Missy quit whilst I was away. I am ashamed to say that I am happy.
Don't get me wrong. I love her to death and will miss her ghetto drama, but that's less worry for me. No more constant wondering if they are going to let me keep this piddly little job.
Today, I am going to call unemployment and see how long I actually qualify for benefits.
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