Freedom from Home Depot

I sliced that poor orange apron tonight at 8:55pm and threw it in the trash. I kinda wanted to keep it, but it was dirty and nasty and ripping, and they are not allowed to leave the store. So alas, I am done. And I could not be more excited. Honestly, I hated working there. Hard labor and being expected to know the answer to questions that I have no idea about drove me crazy. I'm sore and my brain is full of random knowledge of stuff I have learned over the summer that I will probably never need to know again. And even though I hated working there, I did love some of the people. I am so glad to have met them and spent a summer with them. So the people, I will miss. Nothing else. I am free.