I have a new favorite bromance: C, my across-the-hall teammate, and his buddy D. D comes by every day to write “poop” on various surfaces in C’s office (because it’s C’s least favorite word). D also takes naps in the storage room and scratches both sides of his head at once like a mouse. and apparently takes selfies of himself near C’s office when C isn’t there. I just witnessed it. I love bromances, god damn it
Maybe leaving the company will allow them to date openly without the fear of HR.
SAD NEWS on the bromantic front. D is leaving the company. he just came around to tell each of us. I can’t even imagine the sad that was the bromance conversation. “A, I love you, but I have to do this.”
they went to lunch again today with faces like sad puppies.