Thursday, February 19, 2009

A Matter of Hours

The Big Cheese arrives at midnight (1 hour from now).

He's having me meet him at the office at 7am.

He told me to bring a few boxes.

It might be a while before you hear from me tomorrow, but as soon as the Big Cheese heads to the airport, you will be the first to know the WHOLE story!

Whew - this is something else....

7 comments:

Kerrie said...

Sounds like it's really happening then...

Hang in there Honey, this can't be easy for you, as much as The Colonel needs to go, it's an unpleasant situation.

I do want to hear all the gory details though, every little one of them...!!!

Debbie Y. said...

I hear the Funeral Dirge in my head everytime I think of the Colonel and now the time is near. Let us know all the ins and outs afterwards. I am wringing my hands with anticipation of all the sordid details.

Ronnica said...

Wow. I'm going to be so sad to have him go. He's like the comic relief go-to person on your blog.

♥georgie♥ said...

OMGosh what have i missed this week? off to find out/read

Gary Rith Pottery Blog said...

well, like I said, the man will be toast by the end of the week, and I sure he is planning to kick back and collect unemployment for awhile...
listen, since the geode can'r replace the CO, and I am gonna keep doing what I do (sorry!!!!) why not hire Georgie the dog? I have no doubt your dog would be a better salesman that the CO and quite affordable too.

Queen-Size funny bone said...

whatever happens the colonel sealed his own fate. you will miss him though. you even miss a wart after its been taken off. just because it was always there.

Melissa B. said...

Those boxes are for the Colonel, correctamundo? BTW, I've got your "work" framed and hanging on the wall behind my computer. It's a wonderful inspiration, and I think I'm gonna post about it again soon!

 
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