I’m gonna make like a tree and get out of here
I am the second to the last person still remaining at my office this afternoon; everyone else has bugged out for the holiday weekend. The last person to leave has to turn out all the lights, set the alarm and lock the door, so I think I am about to cruise and stick the last guy with those duties.
Bellevue by lunchtime tomorrow is the goal; we’ll see if I can conjure a Christmas present for the CFO before then. Otherwise, lookout Bellevue Square, here I come.
