My Last Day

thurs, aug 31st - last day in geneva. uber good, yet uber depressing! had a great time at work, including lunch w/my boss and a cheese and wine social in the afternoon. wrapped up a bunch of last minute items and got out around 7:30pm. while waiting for the bus i opened the card they gave me and found the nicest comments from everyone. between the kind words and inside jokes, it was hard not to cry.

since it was a nice day out and my last chance to enjoy the city, i got off the bus after only a couple of kilometers and walked the rest of the way home.

as soon as i got there i called jackie, who was uber sweet and took my depressed self into Old Town for a drink. a few others came out to meet us, and in a weak attempt to make up for all the bad photo ops previously given, we took a nice pic together. L to R: mike, me, alex, and jackie.

after another bar and a late night treat, i ended up getting home around 3am. perfect timing cuz i had just enough time to shower, finish packing, clean up the apt, and head out to the airport at 5:30am.