Take this job and shove it
I woke early this morning and was up at my desk having finally gotten much needed rest. Last night, I was unable to go to the gym because Hollywood had blocked my egress and ingress on the bayou. I was frustrated yesterday having had no sleep both listening to Tin coughing and having underwater anxiety over how life was going to really work – school, mortgage, career, etc.
This morning my dear friend sent me an email that simply said, “I quit yesterday.” I wanted to jump up and down for her. She has been beleaguered by this job for almost two years and finally, she can now get a good night’s sleep.