So, they've convinced the last paralegal, D, to stay. I was then pulled into a meeting, which made no sense to me and I was 1000000% irritated about it and made it clear I was. I asked D WTF that meeting was all about and she said, "They think you're the next one to give notice. They can't afford to lose me, you, or L at this point and they're officially running scared". Okay, I guess? At least it's still getting me what I want in the long run.
No big plans for this weekend. Meeting with my friend to start designing his pageant package, then going to see my dear friend T and his husband S. I suspect I might just cry when I see T. He's just one of my dearest friends and we've been through so much together and right now the world feels so overwhelming and we just vibe so peacefully together. Then the Monaco Grand Prix on Sunday. L is not coming over. I said, "Usually I would invite you and I even found what I'd want to cook, but that's two weekends in a row together and I just can't people with you that much." He laughed and said he understood and then looked up the French Grand Prix to use the food I found.
My coworker, (D from above), brought me this mini card (think like a gift tag size) that has a picture of a donkey on it and inside says, "Here's a tiny ass card" and she added, To help cope with the big asses! I belly laughed, which was nice. However, apparently she had told L to get me out of my office and he failed at that. I said, "L fails at doing anything to me....oh god." She almost fell down from laughing so hard b/c she knows the whole thing.
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