So I'm not looking forward to Friday.
Friday is the day of Nick's funeral and a lot of us are going.
It's weird, when I learnt that he had been killed I was very numb about it. I just got on with it, while colleagues around me were upset I provided the hankies.
But inside,I felt nothing.
Until this week.
There have been a few moments where I have expexted him to walk into my office, or call him with some issue...or just see him dashing around the building.
And I miss him.
Maybe it's normal.













20/07/06 @ 01:39