Well, at least you can’t say my life is boring.
I believe I have been made an offer I can’t refuse. After my very Fountainheady way of asking everyone else what I should do, I have not yet had one person say that I should NOT accept the job I have been offered. I have not accepted said job yet, but believe I will be doing so tomorrow.
Money talks people, money talks. And you know what? I’ve never really heard it speak before. And it does talk, and it speaks English! I thought it was like God and only spoke to some people, who knew that it talked to me too? I thought we had broken up! But no! We’re still speaking me and money.
So…done and done, pretty much. I’m excited, still a little blown away, but excited. Maybe some day John and I can go on a vacation on a beach with drinkies and body surfing. Just maybe now.
Now I have to quit. You know how much I hate quitting? I hate it hate it hate it. I get all nervous and flustered, my voice wavers, I wouldn’t be surprised if I cry a little bit. I’ve been at my job for a pretty long time for me, and it’s going to be difficult. They love me here! But I shouldn’t have even been here as long as I have been, so it’s okay, I’m not bailing, I’m not doing anything wrong right? RIGHT?
Man oh man. I just gotta sit on all of this for just a little longer. One more night of “no change”.
Cause pretty soon y’all, I’m gonna have a lot of change.
Shout out to Izzo, I miss you friend.
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