All alone in the office on my last day of work ever - coworkers took an extra day for the holidays and the boss was on travel. Some asshole sent me about 30 minutes worth of work, otherwise I sat and waited for my exit interview and debrief. Walked around the building a bit collecting hugs and handshakes. It felt just plain weird that I was never going to be in the building again nor see any of the people again. Mostly I felt fairly calm. But after hugging the devine Karen and parting ways forever, I sat there alone and sobbed a little. Turned in my badge and gun - er, parking tag, at the guard shack and had one last annoying commute. I've been dying for this moment for years! Right now it just feels weird. I'm told it will take a while to sink in. Right now it's just Friday>>>Weekend. Then it'll be Christmas vacation for a week. Then I think I'm going to start feeling like I should be doing something. Here's the poster my fellow graphic artist did for me. The theme is that I've done everyone else's retirement posters, so here I am doing my own! It's perfect!