The Lonnnnnng Farewell

It feels like the “Month of the Long Farewells” as a colleague who is retiring holds two further leaving “dos” this week. I managed to avoid two of the three held last week and intend to wriggle out of one of the latest invitations but Andy is keen to go to the ceilidh on Friday and ordinarily, I do the driving when drink may be taken.  I appreciate that remote workers have a network of different groups of people to bid “adieu” but as someone who personally would prefer to fade into obscurity, it’s all a bit OTT to me