Can't wait to hang out with my old neighbor.

My old neighbor the shell-shocked New Orleanian just quit her job managing a bookstore.

She put it up on Facebook, and I posted that we should hang out and celebrate, and so we're going to.

I can't wait; she's a really cool person, and I'm treating her to dinner and drinks.

For some reason her job was horrible or turned horrible, and so she quit after a decade with nothing else lined up.