Well, it’s official, I am now unemployed for a week. Feels good strangely enough. Got told I would be missed by quite a few people, above, below and beside me. And I will miss them and the job, but the headaches were just getting too much in the long run. When my best weeks were those my immediate boss was out of town completely, it doesn’t say good things about the rest of the time.
I went out with a smile on my face, and no regrets. Shook almost everybody’s hand I wanted to shake. Missed a few people, but it works out in the end. And we never know what opportunities will appear next, or after the next one.
