This is where the quote goes
where we decided to be a Coven
that I hurriedly whispered to Steph
in front of Renaissance.
I just have no friggin’ idea
what that quote was.
I bet she will.

OUR TIME HAS COME!!

“Sexy baby,
Happiness and silhouettes,
revolving in the deep water,
night sky,
Pleasure moment,
thinking big
thinking positive
and itching to get on with it..”
- “Daylight Robbery”, Imogen Heap

So, today, I can talk.  Freely.  Everyone knows, and life is happy.  Everyone is so incredibly supportive of me, and happy for my accomplishments.. and, honestly, that was completely unexpected.  I thought everyone here would be upset that I would leave them, that it was some sort of betrayal, but in reality, everyone has said that they never expected me to stay long anyway.. I have too many good things ahead of me.

Which is nice.

My last day in this office is September 15th, which seems too close and too far away at the same time.  I love the people I work with and will miss them terribly.  It’s nice to have people around you that don’t flinch when you come to work in a cynical mood.  Maybe I should just set the bar low at my new job; let them know Sarah is not an unending font of happiness. (I’m kidding.  I will ease them into the bitterness s-l-o-w-l-y.)

Bryan was so incredibly cute last night.  I feel like this new job is a stroke of good luck; he’s convinced that it is the fruition of hard work and good karma.  He would look over at me randomly and kiss my forehead and tell me how proud he is of me.  I don’t know what he’s proud of, but I’ll take all the forehead kisses I can get.

We took the dogs for a walk last night, and Charlie has almost completely calmed down.  We had an issue with pulling on the leash, so initially, we bought a “STOPS PULLING IMMEDIATELY” harness, which only resulted in Charlie pulling until he rubbed himself raw.  So then we switched to his neck collar, which resulted in Charlie suffocating himself and vomiting halfway through the walk.  Finally, I gave in and bought a choke collar.  I prepared Bryan for that initial squeal when the dog first wears the collar, but on the second walk, Charlie was a new dog.  It was very sweet to watch Bryan finally get Charlie to be a “good dog”. 

Today has the makings of a lazy day here at work.  Which is good, since I have to pack.