Who Is Bringing the Martinis?
Four for five on work-related rejections this week.
With impeccable timing, minutes after receiving the fourth rejection via email, I went up to say goodnight to C. At which point he informed me that he's too old for me to be coming in and saying goodnight.
1 comment:
I know a good place for martinis. It's called the Redwood Room, and they also have the best tiramisu in the world.
You sound like you need one.
And re: C-- this, too, will pass. Once he's out of that awkward teen-ish stage he'll be your best friend again. At least this is the trend I have often observed.
Please remind me of this when my C is of a similar age.
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