We’re into the final week now of my job at the World’s Worst Company. The final days, the final hours.
It doesn’t get easier towards the end of the season, it gets harder. I lost three-quarters of the weekend to violent tension headaches, which puts me even further behind schedule, which increases my anxiety, which increases headaches.
Today is Monday and I am back in the game. Today was much easier by virtue of the fact that two meetings were cancelled. One was accidentally my fault but even so.
Tomorrow is Tuesday, it will be a day in the office of minimum 10 hours and 14 hours if I get everything done that I need to. Tomorrow is also the last day that I will dress up in a big way for work because Tuesday is a day when I give presentations to large audiences. Tomorrow is also the last day that I will see the Person who has been lighting up and occasionally darkening my life, in any official capacity. Which I suppose means we might never see each other again.
Then there is Wednesday when I will attempt to stay on top of business matters and look at my tax situation.
Thursday and Friday I’m at the office again and they will be long days as well.
After that, I don’t have to go there any more. I will then have 160 items of WWC paperwork that I have to review and process, but I don’t have to go to the office.
My PC is experiencing intermittent hardware failure, just what you want right before Christmas. I’ve just emailed PC Specialist about sending it back to them yet again. I hate PC Specialist, my PC breaks every six months.
I’ll be so glad when I don’t have to go to that place any more. I just want to stay at home and deal with my own business affairs, my tax bills and my technology. And after that, Xmas.