Morty, we meet at last on ground we can share easily.

Mine sucks so bad I stopped noticing that and it helped make me very, very ill.

My last day is supposed to be next week.

I do not think the smell of sulphur is accidental.

However I do believe it is temporary.

I'm so far past burnout I can't even see where to start to tell you about it.

Hopefully I have said enough though that you can see at least that you aren't alone.

Today I called up the lady whose job it was I took three years ago when she had had enough, and told her how well I understand everything now. She laughed like a banshee, and we are meeting next week or the week after for a few wet ones of some sort. We figure on stopping by with a bus to pick up people who know what we mean. Care to join us?

Funny thing is I gave notice in April of my own accord and out of love for the organization, seeing it was time for new leadership, as had been part of my strategic plan as their interim. As stated when hired as such. As I promised regional officials to work myself out of a job by building the ranks around me. As I did. Beautifully.

And they been trying to drive me out ever since I gave notice, when I going anyhow, but they can't seem to get my replacement hired and in place to train.

See? It does suck. Maybe not more than yours but isn;t it better to suck equally so we can be peers?

Oops, maybe I am ahead. All this for $8 an hour $US.

~S~