one week...

one week from today will be my last day of work. it's a bit strange, thinking about cleaning my office out and leaving behind my life of 3 years. i've been looking into jobs down in richmond and have thought briefly about doing domestic violence work again, but i don't think i could handle that emotionally. i need a break from trauma work, maybe something mindless like being a barista or a shelving books at a library or bookstore. that i can handle. ok. work of some sort is calling me. happy friday everyone! don't forget to watch the olympics this weekend! go phelps!