Home again

I am now at my parents house, with way too much to do. Too much stuff to unpack and then repack. The mound of boxes is really intimidating! JD is not adapting well as of now. He had finally come out from beneath my desk, but he's barely letting me near him, let alone anyone else in my household. I am missing my apartment already, but it almost seems like I am just here for a couple days to work with my dad... which is sort of true, 'cause I'll be leaving again in a matter of weeks.

I turned in my uniform this morning. I enjoyed that almost as much as turning in my resignation letters. Waaay too much fun. One of my bosses said that they would make arrangements with me if I wanted to come back and work the All-Star game next year. I swear it took every ounce of energy that I had not to bust out laughing. Once I escaped, WHY WOULD I WANT TO RETURN?