I’m announcing my departure today to the people who have to officially be told I’m quitting. After that shakes out I get to discover how I’m going to get read out of my programs (“debriefed”) which I’m pretty sure I actually have to do on site. So I have to quit, travel, get read out, then travel home and file my expense report, then pray to God that these doofuses actually compensate me for expenses. To quit. Oh, and I have to take them the laptop, two monitors, and the docking station.
I’m keeping my stapler. And the tape dispenser.
Still, I can’t safely travel until like a week after the baby is born, unless I make it a day trip. It’s a mess.
Hands on hips = power pose.
Better barefoot than in the wrong shoes.
I’m not sure if I should be thankful or sorrowful that I have not yet seen a woman at the gym taking one of these.
I miss the beach. I grew up right next to Lake Michigan and it was always nice in Summer.
Open question of whether the company’s product directly contributed.
I used to know this gal’s name. Drawing a blank now, but I’m pretty sure she’s Colombian.
Andrew K has a pretty cool job.
Finally, we’ll close out the week with some tasteful black and white.
Now, time to listen to some inspirational music and write my letter.
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