My life mirrors an episode from Sex and the City.
Carrie finds out that Big is leaving New York. She wants to have one last night on the town with him, but ...
I got an email from Larry this morning. He's been busy and is getting ready to move. He says he's humbled by the many friends he's made over the past eight years. He's trying to spend as much time as possible with family, and some of his friends had a farewell party for him.
My invitation must have gotten lost in the mail.
Actually, the kind of farewell that Larry wants from me ... well, that's better done in private anyway, doncha think?