I Am A Butterfly, But You Wouldn't Let Me Die

Today was my last day at work. Wow! And, suitably, it was batshit weird - in the first hour, I got an escalation call (where someone is too pissed off to deal with so I have to transfer to my supe), a kudos call (where someone thinks I'm so awesome they ask to talk to my supe), and an 85-year-old woman with a Victoria's Secret account. I spent half the afternoon arguing with Phillip about the election and techno music, and my entire lunch break on the phone with telyanofcelore  talking about Doctor Who. And now I don't have to back for at least 9 months, if ever. To celebrate, here's a music post!


( Just for you - wrote that song for you )