I’m so so so so so so sooooo close to quitting my job. I called out yesterday, Monday (for legitimate medical reasons I do not care to explain right now). It’s currently 9:57 pm now and tomorrow it’s Tuesday. I’m expected at 8:00 am and I am on my third vodka and cranberry. I, in this moment, find myself questioning why I would ever go back. LOL
Today felt like the last straw and I’ve found myself looking on google maps for travel ideas and scrolling through here day dreaming.
I’ve never posted on here before, but I’m a chronic scroller of this sub and I’m ready to vent. I hope that tomorrow morning, if I wake up and end up quitting, I’ll have someone to explain to why I have quit. (This is a pipe dream rn and watch me wake up tomorrow and go to work, check Reddit at lunch and sob from even daring to dream this now.