Reeling 'em in...

In my quest to get those wee Corridor Land severance funds, my task is to lick arse for the next month or two (I don't have a leaving date specified yet). Not too much of a problem, well, at least from these first couple of days it looks doable. I also agreed to help them find my replacement, which involves sending out the same ad I discovered a while back, my boss has just forwarded it to me. It's still dated January - I'm almost tempted to ask her about the date of it, just to let her know that I know...but I got arse to lick, so...come on suckerrrrs, this is one hell of a job, come and get it!

It feels good to finally have made the move. I know it's the right decision, even though they may well screw me over the severance money. Fuck 'em, at least I know I came out of this the right way, not exactly smelling of roses, but head held reasonably high. And inside, deep inside, it just feels good. Time for new things.

[ Lick, slurp ]