Today was my last day of work. All day I was excited that it was my last day, a few tears were shed as the last few people said goodbye to me, but overall I was ready to move on. When I finally got home and got comfy in my recliner with my blankie, my laptop and my remote, a text came in from my replacement...they had a sick call, could I come to work tomorrow? Suddenly all my sadness about leaving that job vanished. There couldn't have been anything more perfect to confirm that I made the right decision to leave. I'm finally free! And awake at 3 am with acid reflux, but who cares, cuz I don't have to be ANYWHERE tomorrow!