I had lunch with Michelle yesterday to catch up, wish her a New Year, etc., and she drops a bombshell.
I mostly just listened. It was a dicey situation because I didn’t want to seem too eager for things to fall apart for her. So I said vague things like, “You have to do what’s right for you.” Which actually came across as very supportive.
If it goes south on her, I’m pretty sure I’ve got the next ticket at the deli counter.