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Yesterday was my last day at work, and it was pretty enjoyable, all things considered. I finished my handover pack (21 pages plus appendices), emailed various people to let them know that I was leaving, ate lots of brownies that I'd baked for everyone, and spent the rest of the day slacking.
I made my final good book recomendation to a customer ( The Fantastic Mr Wami ) and headed off for farewell drinks. It was very nice seeing everyone for one last time, and I was given some really lovely presents, and a card full of nice comments, which gave me a strong urge to go round hugging everyone in a way that would only have been socially acceptable had I been drunk. I am most excited about the mini Miffy mobile but smorgasbord made me put it back in the box and promise not to play with it until Kit was born. It squeaks and rattles!
Today has been a time for calm and peaceful laziness. I woke up feeling very relaxed, knowing that it didn't matter if I didn't do anything today, because I don't have to do anything tomorrow either. I think I may have overdone the jalapenos last night,though; I keep forgetting that pregnant digestion is far more fragile than non-pregnant digestion, and so I am combining lazing around with the odd bout of stomach ache.
I think I enjoy not working.
I made my final good book recomendation to a customer ( The Fantastic Mr Wami ) and headed off for farewell drinks. It was very nice seeing everyone for one last time, and I was given some really lovely presents, and a card full of nice comments, which gave me a strong urge to go round hugging everyone in a way that would only have been socially acceptable had I been drunk. I am most excited about the mini Miffy mobile but smorgasbord made me put it back in the box and promise not to play with it until Kit was born. It squeaks and rattles!
Today has been a time for calm and peaceful laziness. I woke up feeling very relaxed, knowing that it didn't matter if I didn't do anything today, because I don't have to do anything tomorrow either. I think I may have overdone the jalapenos last night,though; I keep forgetting that pregnant digestion is far more fragile than non-pregnant digestion, and so I am combining lazing around with the odd bout of stomach ache.
I think I enjoy not working.