Tomorrow is the last day of my time with the County. I feel like I'm leaving lock-up. I've been blasting music all week and taking two hour lunches and doing very little to "ease the transition" as I referred to in my resignation letter.
Everyone really appreciated the 6,000 times I played "Born Free" and did pirouettes in my cubicle. Especially TGLETSITCAFM. Who muttered incoherently to himself the entire time.
I'll still be seeing everyone... I'll just be a screaming, irate passenger on my way to the Caribbean. :)
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