11:27 p.m. - 2004-11-05
The Last Day.
Well...
This was it.
The last day.
I had always dreamed of the last day...what it would be like, how I would feel.
It all worked out, well...differently.
Last night, a bunch of folks from the office took me and Browneye out for dinner...we really had a nice time.
Then, this morning I came in and they had a cake for me and had made me a huge card (the advantage of working in a place with so many ways to print things up).
They gave me 2 really nice Coach things...a credit card holder and a checkbook case.
The Asshole never showed up for the celebration, nor did he sign my card...he made himself totally scarce.
I wanted to be the better person and I was going to find him before I left to say goodbye and shake his hand, but he cut out early.
PBBBBTTTTT.......
What was cool is that on my way in this morning, I look in my rear view mirror and who should I see, but EVIL behind me in her Jeep. Any other time, there would have been a million red lights...this morning it seemed to take forever until I could stop, hop out of the car and wave...she wished me luck on my last day and we drove on.
I made most of the rounds...I saw almost everyone I had to see...
Here are pics of my desk at work and my antiquated computer.
I figure it will never be that way again...so I did it for old time's sake.
