Yesterday was E.’s last day at work. She is entering the exciting world of freelancing. Before leaving, she “promoted” me:
“Chief Priestess of the domain. Thou shalt smite those unworthy websites that gnaw at the underbelly of our holy site.”
Two E. quotes to go:
“Send me the assless track photo when you get a chance”
“I think we should all start writing e-mails in 1. the third person and 2. like we’re from an Arthurian legend.”
Good luck, E. Without you here, it’s a lot less fun.