It’s Not a Separation Date, it’s a Prison Sentence

Seriously, it feels that way. EVERYONE just wants it to be over, already. There’s very little to do except dwell on job hunting, what to do with our 401(k)s, unemployment benefits, what exactly we’ll be paid out for, etc.

I’m tired of it already. I’m tired of the ridiculous and crazy questions I’m getting about stuff that should be obvious if you spent ten minutes reading the employee manual. I’m tired of the endless discussions of what should we do, what will you do, what should I do, etc.

I’m just freaking TIRED. I understand the need to hash it out, to try to make sense of it all, but why am I the Agony Aunt here?

I’m thisclose to putting up a calendar and x’ing out the days. THISCLOSE.

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