T-minus 1.5 days.

It's almost over one more day in that place and then I get on with the rest of my life. I can't wait. I am so tired of that place. Incredibly sick, nauseatingly sick, my head hurts every time I go into that place. After the shift is over we are supposed to have a going away party. I hope that will be fun. It will probably be bittersweet. As much as I complain about the place I will miss it.