Fifteen more minutes and I'm blowing this pop-stand! Wheeeee!!!!!!

More coherent post about my last day later.

Tomorrow's my last day at the museum! *does Happy Dance* You have no idea how happy I will be to get out of here. I mean, I'm leaving for a job that's in retail (not even high-end) and pays significantly less. What's that saying? Peace of mind cannot be bought? There are people that I will miss, but unfortunately, those people aren't the ones ( Read more... )

Can I just say how good it feels to know that when I leave work on the 20th (that's only two weeks from today!), I won't be coming back ( Read more... )

I did it! I've given my notice here at the museum. My last day is June 20th ( Read more... )

I'm in a much better mood today than I was yesterday. Probably that's due to the fact that I'm resigning after lunch today. Or possibly because a volunteer offered to come in on Saturday morning, which means I don't have to. Or both ( Read more... )

You ever have one of those moments (hours? days?) where you're so bored that your brain shuts off? Yeah. That's me. I've been staring at the computer for hours now doing utterly mindless data entry. Realistically, it shouldn't take me that long, but unfortunately, the monitor, keyboard, and mouse are all angled in such a way that it's miserably ( Read more... )

Well, work is boring me out of my skull. As I may or may not have said in an earlier post, they've finally had the windows in the study center tinted, so I can actually open the blinds now (only half way). Unfortunately, the tint is so dark that is always looks like it's overcasted and grey. I think I'm going to end up getting seasonal affective ( Read more... )

Guess what I did on Friday? I had two interviews; one here at the museum, one at the Law School for a position as Program Assistant for Development and Alumni Affairs. Guess which job I want? Neither ( Read more... )

Alright, I'll be the first to admit/acknowledge that when I'm sick (as I most certainly am now), I'm not exactly the brightest crayon in the box. I'm an only child, and if I'm going to be completely honest, I was more or less the stereotypical spoiled little princess growing up. My parents took the "OMG! She coughed! Quick, get her to the doctor ( Read more... )

I'm sick. For real. Last time, I think it was just bad allergies (really bad). This time, I've nearly lost my voice, my throat's burning, I feel weak and achy all over, and I have a fever. I took some tylenol before I went to bed last night, and I was still up half the night shivering (it was 80 degrees in the house, and I'm one of those people ( Read more... )