Monday, October 29, 2007

The last working day

My desk at the start of my last day at work. It's like my cockpit. I worked at Furore for exactly 6 years. "Good times, Terry, good times".

My good colleagues and project-partners in crime; Aafke and Sami in their natural habitat.

The girl who's been paying my salary for the past 6 years: Janice.

Sebastiaan posing infront of the coffeemachine. That pose worked out rather well I reckon.

It's a tiny packet of fun: Patricia.

Maarten is a guy who could possibly bullshit a brick into gold. It's quite a quality I must admit ;-)

At the end of the day I had to bid farewell to my faithfull slippers that I walked around in for the past 6 years. I never like to wear shoes all day long. Also they kinda make me feel at home.

After work Nicole and I went to Mulligans for our usual rounds of mondaynight "I can't believe the bloody week started again" drinks. Even the candle grins at me for some reason...

This pub's been my home away from home for ehm.. I think about 13 years now. It's the most genuine Irish pub you'll find anywhere in Amsterdam. I'll surely miss it.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Jo Vinz,

Nou heb erg gelachen om je blog.

Wat leuk zeg!!



Groeten,

Janice

ps: have fun!!

Anonymous said...

He Vinz,

RSS staat wel gewoon aan hoor! Bij Nicole ook. Ik kijk gewoon weer eens niet goed. Moeilijk hoor die computers ;-)

Have fun aan de andere kant!

Take care.

Marco