Here it comes. No, it’s not my 19th nervous breakdown. That came years ago. Rather, today is the last day at a job that has defined 72% of me for over 8 years. It’s taking every bit of strength just to get dressed and go in. It’s going to be terribly sad. One positive is that we have had over three months to acclimate to this. But it is still gonna sting.
Ah but life goes on, does she not? I have a number of freelance projects bubbling and that is exciting! I can’t wait to see which one I can dig my teeth into first! But alas, I must first say goodbye to dear friends and co-workers. And to top it all off, I have to give up my beauty of a computer. Tears! Dear People at Apple. Please release the new Macbook Pros ASAP. I’m going to be going through withdrawal very very soon.
OK well I should really get moving. More on this subject later perhaps when I am not feeling so melodramatic. For now, I have my last long morning commute to tackle. My last day in the office. Last last last. Why can’t everything just last?