
I set my alarm for the last time last night. I'm unplugging the bastard when I get home.

Yesterday I brought home all my personal stuff from my case.

This morning I headed out the door with mixed emotions.

I'm happy not to have to deal with the job and the miserable commute but I will miss the good people on my route and my great co-workers. Tomorrow is the first day of the rest of my life and lucky me, I get to drive two hours each way to go pick flowers and cake from the wedding vendors.
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