One More Day of Work

Eight more hours and I'm gone, daddy gone. It'll be kind of bittersweet, as it always is when leaving a job.

I actually really liked my job. I also liked the people I worked with. But, I think it was just time for a change. Five years is a long time. Longest I've ever held a job, actually.

Which makes me wonder if I'm really meant to be with one woman for the rest of my life. I guess I'll cross that bridge when I get there... no sense in thinking about that now.