Today I finished packing and had my (hopefully) last day at my part time job that I have had for over six years now. During these six years, I always wished for a power failure. Today when I had 30 minutes left of work the power went out. First I almost though that is was a co-worker that had somehow pulled the plug, but later we're told that almost the entire city was without power. Even so, it's always fun to be able to force mad customers out and only stand in the dark and smile. It was the perfect ending for my first real long-time job.

I noticed that I was a little bit to optimistic about my luggage. I had to add another bag to be able to bring it all. This is why:

Over and out.