I'm leavin' on a jet plane...

My favorite friend here at the firm, T, is leaving for another job at the end of the week. I'm going to miss her terribly.

Anyhow, she sent me the following e-mail minutes ago:

"You will undoubtedly be receiving a plethora of "i'm bored, i'm lonely, feel sorry for me" emails from me after I'm gone. i am bored at every job. This is why i've changed careers so many times."

I replied, "I have that problem with men."