I got a lot done, and did it in fine fashion. I left work and headed to a friend's house. There was a party. A party that was NOT a celebration.
Angel is gone. My friend Angel took another job. She no longer works there. She's.Not.There. What the heck???
Angel, we laughed tonight. We had a good time, right? It was a blast.
It was only after I left that I realized the true reason for the gathering. You won't be there tomorrow. Damn. I've cried until I can't cry. I don't know what to do. I'd talk to you about it in the morning, but you won't be there.