I quit
On Friday, I put in my two weeks notice of resignation at the vet clinic. I need to find something that furthers me in my goals to Ultimate Happiness. I can't do that while fielding calls about anal sacs. I have second thoughts every now and then, because it is only 3 days a week, but I have to remember that it isn't doing anything for my sense of self worth, and it is not a path I want to be on. I may be good at it, but that doesn't mean I should be doing it. I have enough freelance work to sustain me through May, I think, but I have to find either a full time job, or at least a part-time job that pays just as crappy as this one did... Even if it isn't better, it will be different. And then I move on once again. I will be better for it. Stagnancy will not create momentum.
Speaking of Ultimate Happiness, Yeti would not stop whinning at me until he got onto my lap. He is now snuggled up on my typing arm, and it is going to sleep. But he is happy, and I am happy to have him on my lap. Though, he is a little farty.
Speaking of Ultimate Happiness, Yeti would not stop whinning at me until he got onto my lap. He is now snuggled up on my typing arm, and it is going to sleep. But he is happy, and I am happy to have him on my lap. Though, he is a little farty.