Yes, I am a loser.
Okay, I'm not a loser. But I am a quitter. I'm quitting. And I don't care who knows it. Three weeks and I'm done. Finished. The End. Goodbye.
Despite the excitement of leaving a place that has caused me so much misery, I am sad to be leaving several people, especially Becky and Billy. I can't name the third person without revealing her full name. I'm not sure she'd like her name to be plastered all over creation via a blog entry. And so, she will remain anonymous.
But anyway. They're definitely kickass individuals. I'm glad that I got to work with them, even for a short while. I will miss them more than they'll ever know.
Sadness. I think I'll go listen to some Sanders Bohlke and cry a little. Crying is good for the soul.
And so is Sanders Bohlke. Everyone should check him out.
