Moving On

One of my associates will be finishing her degree in social work. She has been working with teenagers at one of the houses in the city. She mentioned that she does not want to come into the floral shop anymore, because the job is not related to her social work field. She will be cutting her days back next month and leaving in Aug. My online friend has a new friend with whom he can share a meal and a good time. We have been writing parallel for quite some time anyway. So I suppose, even if it's painful, that I will not be writing to him much longer. We were going to co author a book, but that never happened. A disappointment to be sure. So while my coworker and online friend are trying new adventures, I am stuck in the same old rut with nothing to look forward to.