This week, is my last week at my office doing my job to full capacity. People were dropping a lot of hints last week, but now, I’m really starting to feel the pressure. Why, you ask? Because all of a sudden the little projects are piling up. On Monday, everybody was all, “You’re almost done.”
My response, “Yes!” (with gusto)
My manager either keeps saying, “Do you love me?” or “Could you do me a favor?” Right before she hands me either a stack of papers, or a hurriedly scrawled note. I sigh, shake my head, and get the work done. Today and tomorrow are my last days there as a full time employee. After Friday, I get two weeks off before I come back as a part timer. I’m feeling a little sad that I won’t be seeing certain people as often as I used to. I said goodbye to my one doctor and his assistant yesterday evening when we finished. They will both be gone today and tomorrow. They are both so funny and I’m very attacked to them. I told my doctor not to make me cry. He just smiled and told me I would do great in school.
I have mixed emotions about going back to school. On one side, I’m not very nervous because I’ve been working with the basic material for the last three years, I just haven’t been doing that kind of work. On the other side, I’m asking myself, “Why are you going back to school? You graduated like four years ago.” I just hope that I can be the prodigy my office believes me to be.
And on that note, it’s been real!
It's Been Real! 