See Ya, Suckers!

After almost 4 1/2 years (at the sometimes great, sometimes the most horrible thing you can imagine) at this job, I. am. out. That's right! I finally quit. I think I've been talking about quitting for over a year. Kirk's talked about me quitting for over a year. I finally have a new job, and although it's not a phlebotomy job like I've been hunting for, it's much better then where I was. I've gone from getting my schedule on a week-by-week, not being able to plan anything till the last minute, having to ask for weekends off job, to knowing I work Monday to Friday. 8-4:30(ish). I can make plans for a weeknight weeks in advance. I can do whatever I want, whenever I want on Saturdays. I don't have to deal with crazy managers (I've had 9 store managers) and all the crazing switching in and out of people. I can now enjoy going into that store again, because when I do, it'll be to shop. Over the last week Kirk kept asking me "Will you miss your job?". I can answer "No" to that question without even thinking about it. I will however miss some of the people that I worked with. Seeing as I never had shifts the same time as those people anyways, I didn't get to say good-bye to a lot of those people. I guess I'll have to go shopping soon to be able to see them. I can't believe it's really done, and what a relief it is.  Adios, BBB