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Yesterday was my last day at what was probably the worst job I've ever had as an adult. Walking to my exit interview I was so excited that I was finally leaving that I seriously thought I might puke, but a bottle of water calmed my stomach. Whew.

At my going away party the "no tequila" rule disolved in about 10 minutes. Before the night was over I'd fallen into the fountain (a going away party tradition where I worked), I lost my shirt, and I was trying to take pictures by pulling the film out of the roll and looking through it with my eye. Cant wait to see how those come out...

So I'm glad to finally close that chapter of my career and I'm on my way to bigger, better and more challenging things.

Viva tequila.