The last day of work was very low key, it basically involved cleaning out my cubicle, which was quite easy as I had not put up any pictures. After exchanging contact information and good byes with my co-workers I had my exit interview. The exit interview was very brief as they did not have anything to say other than a few words of support. It was an awkward to do my last walk home through the Marina.
My brother was gracious enough to come up to San Francisco to help me move out my apartment. Being on the fourth floor with no elevator does not bode well to heavy furniture moving. I picked him up from the airport on Wednesday night In addition to the moving I also had to drop my car off at its new owner, which happened to be from China, kind of ironic.
After loading the moving truck my brother and I said farewell to San Francisco and began the drive down to Avila Beach to meet up with my parents. We unloaded the truck there and loaded up my Mom´s suburban and began the next drive home to Mission Viejo. The whole Burton family would be back together under one roof for the next two weeks.
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