So, I went ahead and quit at 10 AM yesterday. My boss was pissed, but it isn't like she couldn't have retained me to work my last week. After making sure she was serious, I basically quit after a threat of termination. I woke up at 4:30 and went to the party at 8:15, where I kind of started drinking from the beginning and didn't really stop until around 4 AM, but the quantities I consumed were pretty measured, so I never really got too drunk to sober up fairly quickly.
Got to bed at 6 AM, woke up at noon thirty pretty bushed. Honestly, I feel like I've been beaten like a steel drum. I'm not sick, but every muscle in my body is sore. Still, totally worth everything. The company was good, I was happy to see everyone there.
Got to bed at 6 AM, woke up at noon thirty pretty bushed. Honestly, I feel like I've been beaten like a steel drum. I'm not sick, but every muscle in my body is sore. Still, totally worth everything. The company was good, I was happy to see everyone there.