.. to Friday

I have done my work well, and so they should no longer need me. I think they still will want me though. That is always my goal, to do well and to leave them wanting more. It should be a happy parting.

Walked by the water today. The air, it smells so good - as changing seasons always do. It cleared my mind, which is unusually foggy.

Why am I leaving a high paying job in a year of financial crisis?

I need to.
I want to.
To be happy.

Chapter One

I am going to quit my job and leave Paradise.

The first, immediately. The second - eventually.