We're not in Kansas anymore.

Well, here we are then, moved house and job and getting settled in to both.
After handing in my notice it all seemed to go pretty slow, the days came and went and by the end all I wanted to do was leave.
I was still busy painting and I wanted to get off work so I could finish it off, however I didn't have any holidays left so, if I wanted to be paid, which I did, I'd have to stay until the bitter end.
Those last days felt pretty good, everyone was being very pleasant (although I don't think it was entirely cos of me because someone else had also handed their notice in and they were glad to see the back of them) which made it all the more weird, there had been so much stress but now there was none. No missed targets to be responsible for, no uncomfortable meetings with the boss and everybody wishing you well, lovely.

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