UPDATE: Holy crap... happy hour (+) is over. I miss everyone already. I feel guilty for the work dumped on the remaining few, and actually cried over it tonight because of the the tension it has caused between me and my only friends within 1000 miles of here. I love them like family, they are the only people I have here. OMG, I'm lost without my job. Now what?
Well, at this job at least. It's my last day. I'm trying to prepare myself but I know I'm going to get upset. It's a high security building and I'm going to have to be escorted out, searched, etc. Ugh. Been dreading this. GIve me some strength, mamas!
Thankfully I'm heading straight from the door to Happy Hour.
Here's my last ditch effort to make myself feel better before I head out the door:
-I got an all expenses paid move across the country
-This job experience helped me land an even better paying job post-layoff (they found me!)
-We have a beautiful home that we couldn't have afforded where we came from
-Hubby got to start a new career, doing what he always wanted to do
-Since we now live 1000 miles from where we started, I don't have to deal with my MIL
-Shit happens for a reason.
That is all. Off I go.