You know the paper doll chains you used to make when you were a kid? It's a "HELP!" chain, highlighted to accentuate the words. Amy asked me why I don't just quit. She asked what my reasons were for continuing to stay. As I was spouting them off she wrote them down. I had 18 of them. She's currently looking at the list and writing why each reason is stupid. Since I don't have the list to read from, I'll try my best to remember what some of the reasons were:
- My boss will be mad at me
- It's a "good" job with good pay and benefits
- It's a Friday
- I had chili for lunch
- I'm afraid
- My cats will be disappointed in me
- I don't know what else I'd do
- People will think I'm crazy
- My resume will be spotty
- I should wait until I've been here longer
- Things could get better
- My underwear aren't a good fit
- Pizza tastes good
- I'll never get another job ever again
- I'll be poor
- My boss will try to get me to stay
- I could learn to like this job
- My hair is brown
So I don't end this on a totally uninspiring and miserable note, here is a picture of a rose I took last night while I was walking around the lake by my house. The roses will be gone for the winter soon (they have a house in Cancun) but for now they're still beautiful.



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