Boss: So tomorrow's your last day? Nothing for you to really do. It's up to you if you want to stay -- you'll still get paid.

Me: Hmmm... (Took me about ten minutes to pack up and walk out)

Here's to the two and a half years of zombifying graveyard shift. Here's to the self-contradicting management, and the RFID project that never went live because the plant shut down. Here's to the titanium in my leg and the paychecks still coming till October.

I'm free.

Anyone want to go to dinner tonight? Saturn perhaps? :)