So today was kind of...I don't know how to describe it.
It's rainy, which puts me in a dreary mood anyway. And I walked out of The Mirror for the last time today. Y'all know what an emotional fool I am.
Last week was when it hit me I'm out of a job again. I had a meltdown and did all my freaking out. (It wasn't pretty. Poor Robb. And kids.) I'm over it.
This just felt....I dunno. I hate goodbyes.
It was weird. My co-workers and bosses stood there and said goodbye and good luck as I walked out the door. I felt sad, but I really wished I had the chance to know them better. I think that made me more sad than actually saying goodbye to them. They're good people.
Of course, I've only been there three months. It felt like I should be a little more sad when I drove out of Thomson for the last time. I was a little sad, but I felt better by the time I got to Augusta.
Now I'm just trying to figure out what my new tomorrows will look like. Last time I was out of work I accomplished very little. This time I vow to make much better use of my time and actually do some things. I'll let you know how it goes.
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