Good morning!
It’s 45F and clear outside. It’ll be bright and sunny with an expected high temperature of 75°F.
First, hugs to all of you pondering moving. I actually want to move to a one-story home, but I would like the square footage I have now, and I want a yard big enough for the dogs and for me to garden. I also don’t want my damn neighbors right on top of me. My home needs work, and now is not the time to buy.
Welp, yesterday was my final work day. The days leading up to it were frenetic and filled with hand-off meetings, preparing guides, updating electronic desktop SOPs, and more. Yesterday was anti-climactic, to be honest. So many of us were departing yesterday, and the remaining teams are stressed. They put together a nice lunch at a restaurant for all of us, and we were presented with locally prepared retirement certificates. Usually, upon retirement, one is presented with a fancy certificate signed by the cabinet-level official for our agency, but I don’t want one with that signature. Very nice gifts are also usually presented, but with so many of us going, it was just too much strain on everyone to do that. I did receive some lovely cards and small gifts from some of the employees there and my boss. He teared up when he gave me the card and gift, and told me how much he thought of me.
Before I left for the last time, I went around and said my final goodbyes. I also sent out a statewide message telling everyone how much I would miss them, our mission, and that they matter and will continue to make an impact on the people and communities we serve. I was shocked at how many people burst into tears when I appeared to say goodbye. Strangely, I didn’t cry, not once. I don’t think it’s all hit me yet.
I have left something that was a significant part of my identity, and I dunno, I feel sort of at a loss and numb. It was strange not pulling out my work phone and checking for messages last night and this morning.
However, I’ll probably head out to a nursery and putter in the yard today. Some physical activity will benefit me, and I’m behind in my gardening activities for this year.
Johnny, sending you hugs and hoping the news from the doc isn’t awful.
Sticky and JtC, have fun and share pics!
Alright, time to shake a leg and get the day started.