Hit or Miss

Cousin Oliver.

I’ve gotten the chance to hang out with many of my co-workers over the past 3 days. They’re a fun bunch, but many of them are leaving over the next month and a half (only 2 of them are staying next year). So, their activities and parties now are centered around goodbyes to each other.

They’re all being friendly and trying to include me in their fun, but I can’t help but feel like an outsider and a hanger-on.

I feel like Cousin Oliver from the Brady Bunch.