The LAST Thursday I will spend at this office. Someone asked me if I was happy to be leaving. I replied "yes." I had to. Why would I do something to purposefully make me unhappy?
Today may be my last Thursday, but tomorrow will be my FIRST Friday of the rest of my life.
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I'm excited at the opportunities that lie upon our feet. Fruit for the plucking when the time is right. No stool or step ladder needed. It will come. As they say, "The world is your oyster." And I'll be picking them up with you, pants rolled knee high. I love you. And I can't wait.
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