…I never thought leaving a job could be so stressful, with all the email you have to sort, files you need to backup, responsibilities you have to pass on to,  equipment you have to return, and the backlog over the YEARS( in my case,  a friggin year and 8 months). Add that to the sort of ‘guilty ‘feeling of leaving it all (the people, the project, the place) behind. It’s like having constipation, you don’t wanna do it coz it’s stressful, you need to exert effort, and more effort, it’s emotionally draining (anatomically, too), and it stinks… but you need to do it anyway coz you have to get rid of it (you must know what im referring to) first before you could get outta of the toilet seat. Whew, I wish I could get it all off my ass. Hee hee hee