Work...just sucks. Been short-ing and working through breaks and lunches as is. Which is no big deal really, actually helps the stressing. But no, yet more fallout from the reorg, and I think it's finally the proverbial straw. I can *not* bend any more, I just *can't*. I feel ill at the thought of even continuing to go in; and knowing the changes come January, both in yet more additional job duties, including the sort I did not want to do again, and in my workspace location--to *exactly* the sort of workspace I HATE MOST--I just...no more, you know? I've bent, I've submitted, I've adapted, I've 'just did it', I've accepted...but this, no. I can't. That's going from discontent to horridly miserable. *No*.
Guess I need to set a goal of redoing my resume and starting the job hunt over the holiday break. Really wanted my relax time though, I look forward to that all year. >( Sucks. At least, gonna get the Sunday paper this wkend and start seriously looking at ads. Also back to checking various sites on the net.
But at the same time...pondering if I'm desperate enough to find just *something* to get out of there. Even part time something. Like a you-might-do job, rather than 'this is my career' job. Depends I suppose on how things progress as we hit and get through January. ...very close to just giving two weeks' notice. Very close to just calling in and saying "I'm not going to be in because I quit".
Hell and damnation, I don't want to go inever again tomorrow.
Guess I need to set a goal of redoing my resume and starting the job hunt over the holiday break. Really wanted my relax time though, I look forward to that all year. >( Sucks. At least, gonna get the Sunday paper this wkend and start seriously looking at ads. Also back to checking various sites on the net.
But at the same time...pondering if I'm desperate enough to find just *something* to get out of there. Even part time something. Like a you-might-do job, rather than 'this is my career' job. Depends I suppose on how things progress as we hit and get through January. ...very close to just giving two weeks' notice. Very close to just calling in and saying "I'm not going to be in because I quit".
Hell and damnation, I don't want to go in