Today is my last day at work.

I've had a great time here, a lot of shit as well, but I had the privilege of going through that shit with some of the finest people I have ever met.

Part of me is sad, part of me is relieved. I'm sure you know the feeling. It's the end of an era, the end of another chapter in the Big Book of Life.

I've already started noticing that I have more room in my head to think about Morocco, and I'm starting to get quite excited about it.

It being Hallowe'en today, I took a sheet from the linen cupboard and put it over my head. I then went downstairs and did the whole "whoooo!" thing - ghost style whilst The Missus and Wee Yin was eating breakfast. The Wee Yin was tickled, The Missus somewhat less so. I got a bunch of earache about making sure that that was folded away properly. I bet Casper never had that kind of trouble.

She has a point - she has been very busy indeed preparing everything for all this Morocco business. It was still amusing though.

Anyway, off for the last leg. What happens from here is in the lap of the Gods. I do know one thing though - Nature hates a vaccuum. She will fill this empty space, she's been doing just that for millions of years.

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