Somehow today it made me very depressed to think that my manager is leaving.



sure, there's the other manager here who's female, she's capable and sharp and nice,
but she's just not as nice and laidback (hell no) as my manager.

not at all.

(not laidback like the Boss either.)

left to the vices of the Boss (who is awesome but busy/not here most of the time), the other associate director (nice but becoming the perennial-all-needing-pregnant woman (does pregnancy do that to you? i don't ever want to become like that)) and the other manager (nice but with the potential to be scary)

as the sole small employee of the company,

secretly i sometimes toy with the idea of quitting.

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You know how sometimes you think you don’t know a person at all,
And that you think the person doesn’t know you at all,


But in the end,

It seems like you do actually know the person (better than you thought or the person imagined), and the person does know you after all.

It’s a strange but nice feeling.