Today was my last day.
It’s been nine years, two months, and now I’m done.
What. A. Ride.
I just got home about an hour ago, and it’s beginning to sink in. That giddy, fidgety feeling full of smirk. Hang on just a second, let me delete that 4:50 am alarm clock from my phone.
Okay, I’m back.
I can hardly believe that I’ve managed to save this much cash, and the amount of stoke is off the charts.
I need to get off the computer. There’s plenty to be said, but I’ll get to that later.
Here’s to a new direction.