There are just a few days left where I currently still work, and I'm feeling quite tired of this place. Or rather, I feel like one of those balloons with a small leak, the air is slipping out slowly and the balloon itself is getting flatter by the minute.

I will finish in style, though, working half the weekend and giving it one last rather large effort. Then I can simply walk away.

I've never really felt like this about a workplace before, not that I can recall.