"Thank you for calling ----- Bank, this is Rachel, how can I help you?"
"Wow. You sound like a real person."
"Well, I am a real person. What can I do for you?"
-weird conversation I had with this person this morning who took at least a minute and a half to disclose what her name was

The days are winding down. I am going to miss this place. I'm not going to miss this place. I'm not going to miss Sunday night texts that say, "Please bring your plan of action on how you are going to meet the branch's goals tomorrow," but I will miss putzing my way through the day with two of the coolest girls I have met in a long time. I will miss the pay. I won't miss my boss's mood swings. But I will think of every one there in love and respect.

It is almost autumn. I don't mind the slow transition. It's pretty nice.