So my manager called me and told me to come to work. I came. They surprised me with food, and a $100 gift card for gas, and some more extra cash on the side.
I bawled. I made other people bawl. Barring money, sometimes it just takes leaving to realize how much you were liked. It was just a customer service staff thing, but holy hell! Maaaaan! And my manager brought up really pivotal points during my three years there, and it just felt wonderful. My momma cried too. *NOW* I won't be driving by myself, since I'm going to use that money to send her back home Greyhound. Very good for me, considering I'm under 24 and am charged a surcharge per rental, the larger the number the better, sleep changes and someone to tell me I'm retarded and to pull over in hurricane weather.