My Last Day

This is my last day at my character-building job. Being well-paid for doing almost nothing may be fun for a week or two, but four months of pretending to be busy gets very old. But now I am free! I have my last paycheck, and at 5:00 precisely I shall leave this place, never to return. I am sure I learned something here, but I am not sure what. Probably when I am old and grey, it will hit me and I will be grateful. But for now, all I feel is a great sense of relief. "Rejoice with those that do rejoice." Romans 12:15a