Pleh

Today’s the day I get fired. In just over two hours, Billy, the HR manager in my building — a very nice, friendly man who I truly believe really does care about most of the people he is working for, but who would always scare the crap out of me whenever he’d show up at my office door unannounced — comes into my office and tosses me out on my butt. Well, OK, it’s probably not quite like that — I’ve never been let go before, so what do I know — but I’m sure it’ll be kind of surreal.

I’m not really worried about things. I’ve got a new job lined up and had plenty of interest, especially in these past couple weeks. I feel good about that, but I’m sure my ego will take a bit of a hit, although I really have no reason to feel this way.

Oh well. Time to clean up and then it’s once more into the breech.