After enduring repeated childish immaturity, silent treatments, and the proverbial doghouse on a regular basis, I am finally running out the door at work!
As soon as possible.
Today, my boss disconnected the company email from my phone by changing the password so that I have no more access to doing anything to do with cakes. She decided that I'm a terrible person, and that I don't deserve to do anything, blah, blah, blah.
All because I have physical problems and am seeking help for the ones in my head.
So, a really long story short, I start applying for new jobs TODAY!
Done with her bullshit, and the morons that own the place.
"IT'S A NEW DAWN!
IT'S A NEW DAY!
IT'S A NEW LIFE!
AND I'M FEEELLLLLLIINNNN' GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!"
I don't own that song, but I feel it's appropriate.