T-minus 3 days...

... until I'm done with my job! Woo-hoo!

That's right. There'll be no more librarian jokes at my expense. I'm moving on.

My neighbor, for whom I'd been doing freelance proofreading, has asked me to devote more time to it and other projects for his company. He hit me up on the right day, too. After a particularly heavy day, cleaning up the children's room for the umpteenth time (including a BIG apple juice spill), I couldn't refuse his offer to work from home for more money. I suppose I could refuse, but then DH would have to commit me somewhere pastoral.

It wasn't easy handing the resignation letter over to my boss. I still try to please everyone, so I was nervous. She understood. I think she'd be gone if she had the opportunity to do something else, too. Everyone has been giving me the requisite amount of good-natured BS for leaving. I tell them I'll come and visit. Ha!