Departure

After taking delivery of the Eeek, I proceeded to complete another difficult task, in terms of mental, physical and potentially emotional terms, getting from this:
My Cube---Before Rogaine To this:
My Cube---After Rogaine You don't wrap up 8 years in one place in one sitting, but that's precisely what I tried to do Saturday. I can't believe how much stuff I had to throw out, discard, or leave behind. The stuff I did take with me were old books, mementos, and photos, which I'll share in some future posting. All in all, it took a little under 5 hours, including a brief trip to Wal-Mart for some snacks and storage items. As strange as it may sound, leaving the office wasn't as emotional an experience as I'd expected. Perhaps it's because I've had some considerable time to think about this transition. Maybe it's because it's that I've yet to make one final trip back downtown....