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Time has passed by very quickly. Last year I didn't notice a change in weeks sometimes. I thought the months moved by so slowly. Now I can't imagine where autumn went. My work assignment ended two weeks ago. I feel so free to be away from that place. I thought for some time that I would miss it, but now I am not ever thinking about my daily life there. I fear that my vacation status will sink in and I won't have the ability to return to another position. I'm so sick of work mates. Spending hours upon hours with individuals who you most often would not pick as your friends but are forced to associate with because of a job. That is so unsatisfactory.