Leaving, a hairy affair

And it seems that things have once more come to a pre-mature end.

There were well wishes and passing remarks of sympathy, but perhaps, what was most fulfilling was my kids expressing how they miss my lessons, although usually done by badgering my succeding colleagues. I don't think it is a case of schardenfreude cause I honestly hope the best for whoever takes them, but I guess if they miss me because they I was more personal, or helped them technically or had got them all intellectually curious then I guess it's something to be proud of.

But with all things premature, it really is a pity I had to go so soon. Sigh :(