Because ponies!!!
Just over a year ago I got out of jail. The worst three months I've ever dealt with. There were plenty of times I just wanted things to end.
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You realize exactly how out of shape you are.
Relatively, at least.
The job I did today sucked. But the feeling of telling your boss that you would be gone the following week, after just getting done with a 63 hour week? It's priceless.