Log in

No account? Create an account

Getting out

Time to write, or else I'll fall behind on journaling again. Told my boss this morning that I wanted to take my vacation time, and of course, he wanted me to come in for the next week instead. Bleed, bleed, bleed-- how can the same person ask me to leave and then expect me to stay when it's convenient for him? This is why it's so good for me to get out of there.

Thankfully, he didn't seem oblivious to the real lay of the land. "You'll go ahead and do what you want, so do what you need to do" was the way he put it. That's pretty much exactly what I'll do-- I'll probably go to the office for a bit in the mornings when convenient, but I need out.

I still have the work-knot in my stomach, but it's not quite as bad. There's gotta be rest out there somewhere.