Parting is such sweet sorrow…

I am very luck, I get to quit my retail job (thanks to my wonderful husband) and focus on being a novelist full-time. With this, of course comes saying goodbye. Now, one may say "well, you can just visit them." Yes, I could, but I'm also moving.

Today was not my last day, but it's in three days, and the 'farewells' are starting to come. For instance, today was the last day I got to work with my 'top boss.' Tomorrow will be my last with the 'second in command' and it's starting to hit home that this is the end. No more day job, no more seeing these people, most who I call friend (and a small handful, I'll admit, I won't be sad if I never see them again), no more scheduled everyday norm. It scares me. It thrills me. It saddens me.  

I'll keep you posted as to what of the three I end up being by the end of the week.