It’s my last week at work. It’s a happy thing – we’re all really tired of this job – But for me anyway, it’s a little melancholy. I’ve stayed longer than most of the kitchen staff, long enough to see our numbers drop from 400 to 75; long enough to see our little trailer city starting to be torn down. Working up here has kinda become a “normal” for me, and it’s going to be weird getting back into normal life.