Friday, July 31

Minus One

We lost a good man today. My first roommate to depart the program left this morning. I'm not sure when I'll see PJ next, although Caitlin talked about dragging him up to Northern California (Norcal as Californians call it) to visit me after I settle there sometime in December.



I didn't go through the usual goodbye ritual with PJ, but I don't feel a need for more closure. Last night, all six of us interns reminisced for two hours over dinner at Father's Office about our favorite LA memories together, and I laughed harder than I have all year. I think that's the best goodbye we could have asked for.



20 somethings enjoy alcoholic drinks in leather barstools and plush leather booths at Father's Office Inside view of Father's Office

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