It’s my first day of no work. It’s surreal. It has not sunk in yet. It’s a day of love letters from my now ex-colleagues. I feel like I have died and have the gift of seeing what people think of me. It’s kind of fabulous. I went to a vegetarian restaurant I have always wanted to try, The Butcher’s Daughter, in the middle of the day. It’s wonderful to be a New Yorker and actually enjoy NY for once, instead of nose to the grindstone. First day of freedom!!!
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enjoy each and every day
How exciting! Can’t wait to read every post and see the blossoming!
Love letters….that’s awesome. It’s important for folks to share their love and respect for you and for you to acknowledge how much you will be missed. I can only imagine what a treasure it must be to work beside/with you.
You’ve got style, class and a lot of technique. You’ll go far.
How wonderful to taste such freedom … I remember getting laid off from a job and walking out the office building’s front door for the last time, thinking to myself….Free at last, Free at last thank god Almighty I’m free at last!
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happiness, love and FREEDOM….the three most important things in life. xx