One day left. One day. It holds the promise of being hideous.
First arrival of the day 0930, last departure of the day 2130.
My replacement said "You've got a 4am departure Friday Morning"
"Uh, no I don't, YOU do." Get a life.
My clothes are packed, and tomorrow will be pack the vehicle day.
Lots of stuff here at work to be loaded in the vehicle, as I kept it
here to keep it safe. I hope I don't forget anything!
Did I mention I feel like crap? Yup, just in time to go away, and I'm
sick. With luck, sleep, and a bit of care, travel will be okay on Friday.
I just told the guy that cleans the office I'm going to Spring Grove for
vacation. Poor Jim: He believed me!
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