This is the third time I'm leaving a it's-been-a-privilege-working-with-you note on my boss's desk.
It's the same old story. She'll ask me why, and I'll say I'll take a break and am going to do something different.
Twice I've retracted and shredded that note.
This time, I left her office empty-handed, smiling.
Since that day, I've met with a number of pleasant surprises, which came in the form of girls, friends and proposals.
I am still smiling.