The Final Bell
I've survived to Friday. It's my last day at ADP. As much as I've longed for this day, for so many years, it's a little odd, finally reaching it. Kim and I used to drive home from work, groaning about work, and praying for new jobs. Now I actually have one. After today, I won't ever walk in here again.
Well, I'll walk into the building one more time; tomorrow I'll come in for the video conference. But that's it. Today, I'll turn in my badge and my car pass. I'll take down all my pictures. Toss all my tax stuff, quite happily, I might add. Delete all my email, and all my favorites. Forward stuff home, so I don't lose stuff. At at 5 o'clock, I walk out of here for the last time.
Now, before I get too giddy about all this, I still have to finish packing the house. Bedroom's done, 'though I need to haul boxes into the garage for I have room to make sure everything's done. See, at the moment, there's rather a lot of boxes in my room, and it's kinda hard to see what's what. Tonight, I'm going to work some on the kitchen, et al. that's left. Was going to do laundry last night, but Jon showed up to move his stuff out, and took the washer and dryer. So, no laundry.
I'm hoping to get on and play some WoW tonight, since I don't know how much I'll be able to play after I move in with Annette. Unless I can convince she and Steve to get DSL, they have dial-up. I'm not going to try and play an online game with a dial-up. No way! Last night, I tried, and the internet wasn't working. I'm praying it's not that the internet's been turned off, but I just don't know. So I'll try tonight.
Tomorrow, I'm sleepin' in! Might be the last time for awhile. Then I'll toddle around the house, head down for the video conference. Then back to the house to finish packing. Annette's going to come over and help. Damion wants all the boxes in the garage pre-Sunday, so it's easier to load everything. So I'll try to have that done. Don't expect it'll take very long to pack the kitchen, but I need to clean out the fridge and freezer tonight. Blech!
Likely the next time you'll hear from me, I'll be living at Annette's, with all my stuff in storage, and I'll be at a new job.
Wish me luck!

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