One more friday!

I have one more week left at work and I am so excited. Everyone keeps asking me if I am going to cry and I think that I give them all the same look, which is a melange of confusion, disbelief, amusement with a sprinkling of disdain.

Folks, listen up and listen hard. I like my colleagues, they are good, smart, fun people. But I really hate my job. And I do not agree with the ethic of my company. So, no, I'll not be weeping. I am sorry if you all feel that tears are the appropriate reaction to this time in my life, that you somehow feel slighted by my lack of sadness/nostalgia. I will not be bullied into faking emotional attachment. It's weird.