Two years ago today, I put in my resignation at the job from hell thanks to the blog being found. I was scared, sad and strangely excited at the freefall I was taking. Spent five months peniless and angry and suicidal. Found God again and promised Him I’d bust my ass if he’d just help me find a job that didn’t completely suck.
It’s Tuesday night and I’ve already put in 24 hours of work. Haven’t accomplished SHIT this week and still have outstanding items that I’ve owed for two weeks now. But yeah, I kept my promise, all right. Next time, God, can I put in a request to be paid hourly? 😉