She sat at the bar
This is not a happy hour
I saw her sad smile
I received what seemed to be a random invitation to happy hour with coworkers whom I like but don't generally hang out with. I went and found out that today was the day that one of them received their final divorce papers. She was laughs one minutes and tears the next. I felt very sad for her and kind of special that they would have even thought I should be invited on a night when a person needs caring people around her.
Showing posts with label happy hour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label happy hour. Show all posts
Friday, September 5, 2008
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Friday, June 29, 2007
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)