So my best friend, and who hubby used to call my work spouse, moved last December (200 to a suburb of Austin. I cried like a baby as she drove away from the building for the last time. Jeepers, the heartache was something I didn’t expect, seriously. I couldn’t sleep the first night because the tears kept trying to overtake me. If you know me at all, saying these words is somewhat uncharacteristic and mushy, but they’re all true. There are so many things that I miss about Caroline, not the least of which is the fact that she “gets” me, and we worked well together. But she's doing great in Austin, working for PEC, so it's all good! Thanks for any comments you might leave! =)
Oh, and this is based on a sketch that I found on Becca Feeken's glorious blog.
Date: Friday, July 10, 2009 GMT Views: 233
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