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I've been off the island for good for a week. I sit in a cubicle 8 hours a day and work on data entry. I dread the day when that is what I do for a living all the time. It isn't fun. Leaving Penikese was sad. It is a wonderful place and I probably won't ever see it again. I'm afraid that some how I'll forget about it all and it will be like a dream and I don't ever want that to happen. I've also met some amazing people and I don't want to leave them. Leaving people and places that you've really connected with is a hazard of the job. It's so sad.