I just quit my job. Walked out with no notice after nine years.

Just like that.

There are days when I have such contempt for my job that I will spend the day stewing in my own anger at myself for having things like a car payment and credit card bills. I wouldn't be spending money and stupidly burying myself in bills if I didn't make any. I wouldn't be paying for shit like income taxes (still don't understand why mine are ( Read more... )

I don't get it, really, but whatever.

Company A faxes us some text that needs to go on their web site. The text is obviously printed from some Word document, yet they choose to fax instead of email.

They're paying $65/hour for a web developer to be a typist.

Whatever. Less thinking for me, I suppose.