movin' on out
although i admittedly get a little ruffled from the "short-timer!" comments slung at me at work, i have a confession to make: it's totally true. my head's not here other than strategizing how to get the animals home and close up shop. holly and rick have adopted black, and she's having a great time at her new digs up north. i've still got the fish to worry about, though, and with the after-work activities i have planned (happy hour anyone?), i don't think it would be right to leave them in the car, even with a cracked window. considering tomorrow's my bitter/sweet last day and all, it's going to be even worse in terms of non-production. and when i say 'worse', i mean MORE FANTASTIC!
current mood: unfocused