I just wrote a note to my landlords that I'll be moving out in July. The posting for my job (which I have to re-apply for) went up this week, so I'll have to tell them soon that I won't be submitting my name. Then I have to tell my colleagues that I won't be there next year. I'm about to turn my life upside down. I guess that's what I do.
I've been waiting for this all year. But it's making me nervous. No backing out now. You flip a table and all the glass on it shatters. You have to buy new stemware. I really need new stemware.
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