Today I quit my job.
I've never left a place of employment under those circumstances.
Usually I give heaps of notice and train my replacement, but today, I'd had enough.
Yesterday the owner's daughter was incredibly rude to me. She's always sure to call me 'Darlin'' when she does so. I find this really offensive. I've asked her not to call me that, but she persists. Patronising sod.
Today I was called into the office and confronted with printing that was allegedly under par. The boss started on his usual rant, so I just butted in and said -'Consider this my notice'.
I gave him a letter saying that I would be finishing next Monday, but after an hour or so of nothing to do, I decided to leave.
I am sooooo relieved to not be there. My whole body has relaxed.
However, now I have a mortgage to deal with no job, and not able to get on to the dole for quite some time.
Crumbs.