Well . . .

I did it, y'all. I put in my two-week notice this morning . . . and I'm scared shitless. I still need to tell most of my friends (although they knew it was coming) and my dad (holy crap, Pops is going to flip his lid . . . I can hear him now telling me I should be married before I make that kind of move, etc., to which I will say, "Oh Pops, I'm sorry I can't be as traditional as my siblings. I never have been.") But then, he knows that already.

Now, I've got to get down to business. Lots to do before April 10!