unemployed

4 hours after becomming officially unemployed, I sat on the couch hyperventilating and asking my spouce for reassurance.

I didn't just leave to be leaving - altho that would have been sweet! - I am on to bigger things. This thought did nothing to control the angst I felt at leaving my insurance and retirement plan and bi-weekly paycheck.

At least I won't have to eat my words anymore about what a pit my job had become and what sort of cheeseballs were running the place.
Now that is a swell diet.

PS 18 July 2005 Don't know why I didn't post this after writing it. It has been over 2 months now and I'm still finding myself able to stick to this diet. Once I am able to add a computer to the menu I hope to write more.