Today was my last day at FLR. WOOHOO!!!

The day started off pretty shitty, I was hella tired from the 5th consecutive night of 5-or-less hours of sleep. Then I got stuck with crappy jobs (as if anything there could be considered a 'good' job). But in the end, it wasn't bad. I decided that since I'd done overtime everyday so far this week, I'd leave an hour early. So I gave props to the good folks there, and took my leave, hopefully for the last time.

Randy said I can have the job again when I get back from Europe, but I'm not so eager to return, as it happens.

Anyhow, I'm really looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow. Now that the countdown to my last hour of work is over, the countdown is on until the plane takes off. Just under 82 hours at the moment. w00t!