Farewells... I don't like them!

A lovely person is leaving work. She sensibly resigned but she will be badly missed by the organisation I work for and especially by me. I am lucky that I live nearish to her so we should keep in touch. I have been asked to do something for her leaving book and at nearly midnight I have half drawn something- will have to complete it tomorrow before I meet someone in a layby to hand it over... I know...sounds dodgy doesn't it?