I've been working as a CNA (nursing assistant) at a nursing home for... oh, it would be three years in October. Waaaay too long, especially consisting half of that was midnight shift. And I start nursing school at the tail end of August. DH and I talked several months ago about school + kid + work and decided to prioritize school + kid, so work went buh-bye (I was only working every other weekend anyway).
Today was my last day. I have to say, clocking out felt pretty awesome. We went out for beers tonight to celebrate (I insisted, and in fact have been insisting all week). It turns out I'm a lightweight, and also the IPA on tap (= strong beer for those not familiar with IPAs) was delicious. So was some of DH's Stella Artois. And now I'm checking out the homebrew. I'm unemployed and wheeeeeeeeeeee!
(Any coherency in this post brought to you by that squiggly red line that pops up when you misspell things.)