Just about a week after suffering from an aneurysm, my boss, Steve, was taken off of life support and died on Wednesday.
He was a cool guy and I'll miss him.
The last time I talked to him, we were talking about his love for
Lunchables. He was saying how he likes the ham and cheese ones without the deserts, all in an excited tone. I laughed my ass off.
His memorial is on Saturday but I don't know if I can go. I just don't know how to handle myself at those type of gatherings.
I haven't been to one since I was little. Am I supposed to bring something? How am I supposed to dress? (I have nothing fancy... I'm a total tom-boy)
I need to think it over.
Here's hoping that September brings happier tidings.
*raises glass*