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Happy New Year -- it's a little late, but there it is. I've had a really intense week, mostly taken up with work. (Understaffed all week; it wasn't pretty.) My final shift, last night, was sadder than I'd expected. There's a very good possibility it will be my last shift ever. The Arena Grand has been good to me, honestly, and I wish I could stay longer this winter just to pursue friendships I've struck up over long and boring shifts. Mais, c'est la vie. I can't believe I'll be back in western Mass tomorrow afternoon, and am incredibly thrilled about that, which takes the edge off of leaving home.

Now I just have to pack, so's I have stuff to take back with me. Like clothing.
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