Tuesday, September 6, 2011
On his last day at work, I wasn't able to speak to anyone without the threat of tears. There were so many things that I wanted to say, so much I wanted to thank him for, so many memories to share. But I couldn't get the words past the lump in my throat.
Now that he's gone, the office will never be the same. I will miss his smiling face and his silly little songs - often accompanied by graceful dance steps. I will miss his practice of "managing by walking around". I will miss his words of encouragement.
I hope Ken knows how much he means to me and how much I will miss him.
Thank you, Ken, for everything.