This is my last week at work and it feels a little weird. As of August 6, I will be a full-time writer and I almost don’t know how to process that.

I love the idea that I’ll be able to take my kids to school while wearing my pjs, come home, stay in my pjs, drink coffee, and daydream. Then write my daydreams down.

Totally a dream job.

Try not to be jealous. It’s hard, I know.

Meanwhile, this will be my last week to deal with expense reports, sales guys, accounts payable, vendor billing, and cash receipts.

I’ll miss my co-workers…but I won’t miss my job. (sorry, boss. I know you understand. Love you, mean it…)

1 day down…4 to go…Not to rub it in or anything, but

IN YOUR FACE! IN YOUR FACE! IN YOUR FACE!