I don't know what's got into typepad this fine Halloween, but I just wanted to let you all know I quit. Last shift on Friday. I made several people very cranky but I don't care.
I just wish, like everything in my life, there had been less angst about the whole thing. Waitresses come and go. No need for anyone to take it personally that I'm leaving. Just hire another 18 year old and be done with it.
This will either give me lots more time for blogging -- and by that I mean real posts and none of this whiny 'my life is rubbish' stuff I've been going on with lately. Or, I'll be so poor I'll have to stop paying for broadband.