Originally Posted by RidonKs
George: Ava was one of the reasons I used to like going to work. She was a
friend. Now we sleep together and suddenly, I don't know how to talk to her.
Every time I go to the bathroom I pass her desk. I have to plan little patterns.
I spend half my day writing! Then afterwards, I sit in my office and analyze
how it went. If it was a good conversation, I don't go to the bathroom for the
rest of the day. I see her laughing and talking with other people, they're all
so loose and relaxed, I think, 'that used to be me. I want to go back there
Jerry: What are you gonna do?
George: I have no choice, I'm quitting.
Prettay timely reference.
How do you guys feel about a situation where the employ is relatively temporary, meaning one or both may be done working at this particular job by summer?