I *kinda quit my job today.(*meaning I've cleared out my locker and told two people I was leaving but I still need to call my boss in the a.m. to make it official)
BUT other than that I've quit and HOLY FUCK.
Feeling lots of things right now though the main one is a sense of peace I haven't felt a long time. But the other very prominent feeling is shock which I find strange. I mean I've been daydreaming about leaving that place for so long and now that I've finally taken the plunge it's certainly a shock to my system.
I actually planned on quitting at the end of the month new job or not (and two more paychecks in my bank account) but today something just clicked in me and I could not bring myself to keep going on the way I was there.
The only thing I picked up from this job was a few more gray hairs, My increased potty mouth and an intense dislike for 97.9% of humanity. OH and did you know these backward motherfuckers OUTLAWED COFFEE in our office because some idiot on another shift (NOT ours as everyone likes to blame everything on the afternoon shift) ruined a keyboard and they knew who it was but didn't do anything to them but made us suffer for it.
Even though I would have preferred to leave that place with another job lined up I am very happy with my decision and hopefully now that I have nothing but time I'll find something better soon. I have to damnit.