I got a new job, and I can't wait to start! I'm working for a bank now instead, and that means that I don't have to work every freaking weekend anymore!

I am so sick and tired of my Sales Manager too, she is probably the most self-important person that I've met in my whole life...she makes me nuts.

I think I'm going in tomorrow to turn in my "I quit" letter. I want to meet with my store manager only rather than with both of them, and just lay it all out there. Of course, she is the one that really runs the show, but he (store manager) is much more approachable.

My job wears me out. I'm having problems with my blood sugar and of course have no medical insurance...so going to the doctor is quite expensive. Being on my feet all the time and running my ass off (literally as I'm down 60 lbs since last year this time) is something that I'm just not built for.

My new job at the bank actually has decent starting pay, advancement opportunity, reasonable hours - even if I have to work later than I want, I get to start later in the morning too. I would prefer 8-5, but later works too for now to start.

Of course, I also will have medical benefits too! Yay!!

I am not looking forward to telling him, but I will have a week off before I start my new job, so that will be good. Apparently I get paid comission on what I get delivered for 30 days - so that's extra money in my pocket.

And of course I still have that new living room and bedroom furniture coming. ;)

That time off will give me a chance to get the house cleaned out for Dave to start bringing stuff out here from his apartment too. Between the 2 of us we have a LOT of stuff. Tari said that I could contribute some stuff to her rummage sale that she has every spring, so that's the plan Stan.

The last person that gave notice where I work that they were starting another job was fired immediately and escorted off the property. Nice, eh? I've worked in some dysfunctional places, but nothing as bad as this. The work stress is just ridiculous and everything is made much more complicated than it has to be for no apparent reason besides my Sales Manager likes drama. I've had enough drama to last me for a long time.

Besides, working at the bank is going to kick ass - everyone there is so nice and it's in a field that I've been very successful at in the past - customer service.

I'm tired of being treated like dirt by the general public, I'm tired of putting up with Sales Manager's shit, I'm just plain tired. I think that's where the blood sugar problem is coming in...?

Anyhow, we're going to karoke tonight and I'm going to sing away and have lots of drinks to celebrate. Okay, well maybe not lots, but at least 3. I'm not a big drinker anymore at all.

:)

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