Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Ummm, excuse me? I don't know how to tell you this but . . .

I spent the entire day at work trying to find a private moment with my supervisor to give her my notice.  Unfortunately, "privacy" is an imaginary concept at my job. 
 
Oh yeah.  And I'm spineless.  So I didn't tell her.
 
There's always tomorrow, right?
 
 

3 comments:

Janie at Sounding Forth said...

That's a hard thing to do.

Stimey said...

Two things I hate: giving notice and asking for a raise. Both are really tough.

country mouse said...

I didn't mean to post this anonymously, but I didn't know how not to. Anyway, I gave my notice today. Oh, and I cried like a little kid whose lollipop fell in the dirt . . .

But they struck a deal with me--a very, very nice deal and I'm a happy woman. Woo hoo!