Today I quit my job.
It has been a long time coming (which is a bit sad since I have only been there a year), but the day finally arrived.
Today I quit my job in favor of a career.
My classes at the community college filled, and I will now make my living doing something I love instead of just something that allows me to barely scrape by and pay my bills.
I’m not really a quitter, so it feels strange to quit a job, but it served its purpose, and now I no longer have to put up with the Bitchy Bitty Brigade. I know that I won’t be there to see those women get their comeuppance, but I would like to think that the universe will right that environment soon enough.
The good news is: it is no longer my problem.
Summer school has finally finished. I survived mostly intact.
The qualifying exam is in 6 days. I wish I had done some more studying, but I think I will be able to pass.
Then I have the first two weeks I have had in almost two years.