Fifteen minutes into the future...

In about fifteen minutes I'll be leaving The Job and entering the weekend.
Tomorrow is going to be quite busy. I need to get my snow tires taken off my car, get an IM test done for my vehicle registration and then, finally, get my taxes done.
On Saturday, I can sleep.
Sunday, I can sleep in too, although I probably won't. I start my new shift on Monday and need to get acclimatized to the new hours.
It's strange, but leaving the office tonight feels like a bigger deal than it actually is. I've worked nights here for the last fifteen years. Now, I'm putting that behind me and becoming just another day person.
I think I'm getting soppy in my old age.
Still alive and contemplating the future. - G.