I quit my job today. That was weird. Months ago, I imagined it would be a celebration when I quit, that I would skip and frolic around the branch with glee. But it wasn't. It was complicated and sad and strange. It was nice to hear that I'd be missed and that my two bosses really like and appreciate me and that they will give me glowing references in the future. I know Im doing the right thing, and I will feel a zillion times better once this weekend is over and I have a home in Minneapolis. Until then, I am a ball of stress and manic energy.
Argh! Argh!