So, things have been going ok. The last few days I have gone into work pretty close to noon-time. I think seeing the sun has been a good thing for me. I also put in my notice at work. My boss said she wouldn't accept it :-). She's very cool, and very knowledgeable. I know that she really doesn't want me to leave. I gave her three weeks notice just because I know she will need it. I figure I would stay at the company for $10,000 more, but otherwise I am going to take the summer off and figure out a direction for myself. I have been really miserable for quite some time and it's about time I really make an effort to change that. So I figure I have enough money just saved that I can go the summer without a job. If I dip into my retirement money I probably wouldn't have to work for like 2 years, but I'm going to try not to do that. If they don't make any serious effort to keep me at work I will definitely spend the summer bike riding, doing yard stuff, taking pictures, half-heartedly looking for a job, and possibly visiting my sister in Hawaii. I sort of owe it to myself to get out of this funk. Plus it should mean my blog will have pictures and a more upbeat set of posts.
I'm sort of looking forward to taking 3 months or so of my retirement now while I'm only 26. My mom told me tonight that I should go backpack in Europe. I'm not sure I'm ready for that. It's still hard to get myself out the door here. I don't know about traveling that far. She does have a compelling point. I may not be in the position again where I will have both the money and the time to go. I'm going to give it some serious thought. It would be cool if I had a girl to travel with or at least some friends to meet over there....
I must say that the idea of hanging out on a beach in Hawaii is much more appealing to me than backpacking. I have always been a play in the surf live in the sun sort of dreamer. When people mention the word "paradise" mine is a white sandy beach, same as a lot of people out there.
So the last few days of work have been great, really low stress. I haven't been worried about anything... Apparently a good personal melt-down is just the thing to breed the apathy that you need in life. Actually, it isn't that I don't care anymore it's just that I can't. My insides can no longer take the twisting. Nor am I able to take the shit that certain people feel it's their duty to hit you with. I think that people are more like Chimps than we are willing to admit. We still know how to throw a good stinky ball of feces when we get the urge.
I'm really going to miss working with my two bosses Tom and Andrea. They are the best. As people they are understanding, reasonable and extremely capable. I figure I may never work for better bosses ever again... I think Andrea is really pissed that I want to quit... I don't blame her though she didn't do anything to deserve it. I can't help it though, I need some time and I need it to be without pressure, stress and the odd desire for the monkeys above her to throw feces at me.
Just a couple more weeks of ducking balls of poo and trying to tie up loose ends so I don't leave Andrea in too bad a situation, and I am free! If they offer me some money I will have to seriously think about it... But anything less than $10,000 will not really be a serious reason to stay in my mind. I figure that's how much I will give up in opportunity cost by being unemployed this summer. It's a rough estimate. The real number will all depend on how long I am actually unemployed. I figure at this point I would pay that much to get the summer off... So I also figure it's the minimum that someone has to come up with to pay me back for the additional misery, and I would still have to think about it.
So I gave Andrea the letter of resignation on the 17th of June with a three week notice, which would put my last day as July 8th. I should have maybe done two weeks so that I could have just ended it the Friday before Independence Day weekend. It would have been a nice sort of dual celebration for me :-).