And just like that, I have a new job.

Shawn offered me the job last night. I told him I need to think about it.

Money: not so good. Promotion in six months, if lucky, which comes with a $5K pay hike (probably).

Family: not so good. I expect there will be a funeral in the near future, leaving me with financial burden on many levels.

Self: not so bad. Am vindicated, walking around The Wasteland with a smug little smile, that I can resign TODAY and nobody can do a fucking thing about it. ::::smiles::::

Have a lot of thinking to do this weekend. Can’t blog, because computer was struck by lightning two nights ago and modem is DOA. Fuck.

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