What have I done?

[valarltd]

I just quit my job

Completely.
Totally. Walked off it and left my keys with the ILL librarian

I finally snapped over a cleaned desk.
I have had so much stuff stolen from me over the last 5 years that this was just enough to make me say "No more."

I packed my stuff (coffee mug, spoon, benedryl) and walked out.


Mudd has been absolutely supportive. I love my husband.

Comments

The D-Man checks in

[(Anonymous)]

(*Prolonged Stunned Silence*) "Ermmm... Okaaaay... A desk." Off hand I would say that the stress in there was WAY too much and that you did the right thing; escaping with what dignity and sanity you had left. Personally each time I have quit or lost a job, it always moved me up the ladder to something even better than what I had left behind. May the Fates be so kind to you as well.