4 more days...

it's really getting down to the wire here.. there's only a few of us left, and none of us are working too much at all.. it's weird - a little over 12 years of working here - and it's all gonna be over friday..

what will i miss? i guess just the comfy feeling of knowing what i'm doing here.. the friends i've made.. the five weeks of vacation..

what will i not miss? the horrible commute - either on bush or lbj.. both SUCK.. my psycho boss, who can be the nicest person one day, and a raving controlling micromanaging bitch the next.. the bugs in the bathroom (although i hafta admit it - i WILL miss the rolly-polly cutesy bugs).. the shit on the floor in the WOMEN'S bathroom (WTF??).. the substandard office and outdated equipment..

all in all it's been a good run, though.. i got to work from home for six years, and i loved that (in more ways than one, too - bad girl that i am).. i met one of my bestest rocker chick friends who now comes to karaoke and concerts with us.. the almost nonexistant dress code was nice, too.. the freedom to express myself through my dress and tattoos and piercings was very nice..

i hope wherever i land next will be as enlightened in regards to letting me be ME.. whatever that is.. and i hope for a killer job making tons o' dough.. ahem.. just wish the looking part was over with..

anyone have a job for me making the bucks while letting me play??

rrrrrrrrrrright...