My intern is moving back to France at the end of the month. People keep leaving me. It is the nature of what I do, I guess. Working for a foreign government I meet a lot of people who are just passing through. They come into my life, I love them, they leave. So anyway we are taking her to lunch today at Montparnasse. Aren't we brilliant? She's moving back to France and we're taking her out for French food in New York. They have great cocktails there but I will be with my boss so I plan to behave.
So far this year, one of my friends moved to Barcelona and another to Tuscany. Last year, one friend moved to Tokyo and another to Sydney. In a few months, a good good friend is moving to London (she doesn't know that I know that yet.) And another of my friends is threatening to move to Ireland and another to Los Angeles. Who else thinks its time for me to move?
Well, to anyone who is STILL living in New York, want to meet me for a drink tonight? I might be meeting my friend Melissa at Katwalk after work. I desperately need a drink.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
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