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Las night I washed my credit card and the numbers fell off.
Today I quit my job. I finish on Friday.
I have an interview at an engineering firm tomorrow.
Today I quit my job. I finish on Friday.
I have an interview at an engineering firm tomorrow.
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Okay, the numbers didn't "fall off", the more melted flat into the rest of the card.
Today I decided that it was indeed time to quit when my boss renamed my entire file system and broke all the image linking to my files. He then could not remember precisely why he did it or what files I was supposed to be using. Quitting seemed to be an approriate response. If the relationship were interpersonal and not professional, I would have ditched it a lot sooner.
The engineering firm is at the very least closer to home. We'll see how it goes.
If all else fails, I'll enjoy the time off.