Well that’s it – the green uniform is in the laundry and I’ll never wear it again.  I still can’t work out why I got so upset leaving leaving, but I’ve been there for over three years, and the job has kept me almost sane through three years of studying, and I’ve met the most fantastic people, work colleagues and customers.  But it’s real now – I’m jobless, soon to be homeless, and my life has to be packed into 30 kgs.  Thankfully through a bit of re-jigging the case I now have half a case left in which to cram everything I need, but I’m really tired after an emotional weekend of saying goodbye to most of Perth.  A couple of quiet days are in order, before I start to try and get rid or pack the rest of my life outwith those 30 kgs.