I just got a heads up that I’m about to walk into a tug-of-war tomorrow. Now, I’m going to have to try really hard not to be an asshole when I go to work in the morning. I’ve got two weeks to have to deal with this.
You always get what your heart longs for, but sometimes your eyes can’t see what’s right in front of you. Sometimes, it’s just not in the direction that you’re staring at.
I got the job. EXCITEMENT. I’m going to give my boss my two weeks notice and make it sound like I’m breaking up with her.