Twas my last day at the big bad bank! Everyone at the branch made me feel so special all day long, I got a couple vases of flowers, balloons, lunch and even my favorite mint chocolate chip ice cream from Baskin Robbins. I made a commitment to not read the cards until I got home because as soon as I started reading "You're the best manager I ever had..." I got the glob of sentiment in my throat that threatened to leak from my eyes and I would not have that!


There was the obligatory happy hour afterwards with some of the district folk. Since I refuse to view this as retirement, I never mentioned anything about it to anyone outside the district, so it was just the usual suspects. I had an okay time, but in all honesty I was dying to have the day be over. When I got home, Jason took me up on my offer to watch the kid so he could go out so I could read my cards and cry in peace. Aw sad!
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so i would totally post more often, but i have checked regularly and just today am seeing this updated?!?
congrats on your last day of work. ;)
Ok, I thought I wasn't paying enough attention, but it updated about a month's worth all at once for me too!
Busted =)
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