Job is good. House is good. Not enough ambition to do the things I want to it, but it's still nice. Too many cats. Hot outside. Miss Heather and Podell. Going to a sex toy party tomorrow night. Joe's mother is likely to be in attendance.
Sometime within a couple of hours, I will be giving my two weeks to my boss.
I'm nervous. Especially since I have every intention of taking the first of those two weeks as vacation, and I don't know how they're going to react to that. Heh.
I just made an appointment to go fill out paperwork for a (possibly) new job. I have to go tomorrow during my lunch break. So scared. But, hey, the first step's the hardest, right? Wish me luck.