There’s a part of me that wants to spend this last week at the job I’m leaving just fucking the dog and not doing much of anything.
Then there’s the other part of me that wants to blaze through all the work I possibly can (which is a fairly ridiculous amount), just to shove it in my employers’ face that yes, I am that good and if they had respected that fact, I may not feel as bitter toward them as I do.
I wonder if they’d notice if I started showing up with liquor in my coffee….
Relax; if they haven’t realized it by now, a week’s worth of cramming won’t make them. Your leaving says it loud and clear – so take it easy, do a moderate amount, think of your successor and what they’ll need, but don’t go above and beyond. 🙂