Psyche!

I decided my last day would be today.

It was a last minute thing. Asked for tomorrow off through Boss and got it approved. Got a form signed for all next week, too.

I thought about it. People started talking. And I know that tomorrow would be hell. I would not be able to stand another 8 hours there. I'd be all distracted and stuff. I think this would be better.

So the other assistant and I went for beers after work. It's been almost 7 months since we went for a drink, and it made it better that we weren't working together anymore to be able and hang out.

We went to the local dive and started pouring them down. Good times. She's all pissed that I'm skipping out on the "last day," seeing that tomorrow is a store meeting. Personally, I think I made the right move. Just chill and not talk to anyone, which is what I'll be doing today.

That way I still get the upper hand. And I don't have to worry about the rumors going out early.

Ha ha ha.

It's fitting for me this time.

See ya, sucka!