That's what people are starting to say now, when I see them. "You have my email address." "Don't be a stranger, now." "Call me sometime, we'll have lunch."
Found out today that the two lingering internal opportunities are officially dead. I'm out of here for real. This is sounding pretty final - finally. I really do have to think about packing up the office. I just want to have a job offer in hand before I start. It would make it feel so much better to pack, knowing it was going to go somewhere.
Who wants to leave something or someone behind... when there's no place else for you to go? It feels so empty to leave without being able to look forward to anything.
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