Saying Good-Bye

Reclaiming yourself as a PT means tying up loose ends and realizing what you're going to miss. In my case, this meant arranging for my cat to be fed and demanding a going-away party from all of my friends, co-workers, and "regulars" at the bar. Lucky for me, I happen to know the best of the best. Ki Ki has been put on a diet but will surely be fed, hugs and kisses all around, a very late last night accompanied by an even earlier breakfast (complements of B&W Hospital) and finally some crying in front of the boss(es).