I ended up feeling almost normal yesterday, which was WONDERFUL, so I got a few errands done, got my hair cut, and went in to work for a few hours, for the last time. I had my exit interview, which took a little bit because the HR lady gave me a questionnaire on my experiences there, whether I enjoyed it, what could be improved, etc. She's down-to-earth, so I basically gave her a look and said, "Do they really want to know? They probably won't like my answers." She told me to be entirely truthful because it's the only way things will improve (I don't see it helping anything), so I kinda let 'em have it. She said the only person who will see it is her, and possibly my manager's wife, whom I mentioned by name on it, but she also said to remember the non-retaliation laws. :) And she said I should have read my other co-worker's paper (the one who left before she had her baby), that she basically ripped them a new one. I got a kick out of that.
So, NOW, I am totally, officially done with that job. As I was walking out, the manager walked past, and I said, "The fat lady is singing! Do you hear it?" I told them I'll be back to show off the baby and abuse my discount for a couple more weeks (I got permission) for nursing bras and stuff. I can't believe the day I longed for since last April finally came!
All's still quiet on the uterus front. He's squirming around, but no noticeable contractions yet.
One more thing: Jason found out that we should (fingers crossed) actually be able to get double grant money, which would significantly lessen the amount of the loan we'll take out, which would be absolutely wonderful. He's pretty sure it will happen, but we're a little scared to get our hopes up, and I'd appreciate if people wouldn't mind remembering us in their prayers for that reason. Thanks!!
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