She even moved with us, from the 15th to the 24th floor. She's not even an official employee, but she's always been there. She was oldish and spoke Polish and I never said more than thanks or "sorry, I need to make sure I didn't throw out something important." Sometimes after a day of coworkers showing how smart they were--often to each cubicle row in turn--I needed simple non-exciting conversation. Before when she left I figured she was on vacation--it was a topic of remedial conversation before--but it's been about a month now. I hope it was retirement, or promotion.

I remember staying late at work and hearing another cleaning staff person address her by her name, but I forgot that. My cubicle has one of those cheesy nametags. I doubt she remembers too many of our names now.

When I started working here, I wondered who would leave first. It's that way with many other coworkers. I've outlasted more people than I thought I would, including the fellow who scored 10 million on Robotron and, with a friend, 6666665 on Q*Bert (he was upset they didn't go for 5555555.) I'm comfortable enough to have stuff that's been in my cubicle for five years. Sometimes I wonder what weird things people would miss/remember about me when I go. But I don't quite have enough to retire yet.