So today is Scott's birthday, I haven't spoken to him at all yet because well...he gets up at 6:45am to get ready for work and I continue on sleeping until at least 8am.

But I am taking him out to dinner tonight. We're off to Pier One, have a nice little reserved table by the water. It should be pretty. Expensive...but still pretty.

Went and saw my doctor yesterday to discuss my feet issues. My toes are seriously bruised and hurty so he wrote a letter to Zamel's saying that I needed to wear flat base shoes while I worked there because of too much pressure blah blah...

It was nice of him but there was no way that they were going to change their uniform policy just for me.

Sue also agreed. I am no longer an employee there and I'm about to write my letter of resignation.

I should be really happy but I feel kinda shitty about leaving at this time of the year when they need all the people they can get. Especially since I'm the 4th person to leave in 4 weeks.

Perhaps they'll take that as some kind of hint.

Heh...it wasn't all too bad though. I enjoyed the customer relations and the people I worked with were helpful and nice. Plus there's some damn nice jewellery in there that I want to own. I think I wasn't enjoying the job because I was in constant pain and no one wants an employee who does nothing but bitch about her aches. I think my decision was best for both sides.

So yes. Not such a happy camper at the moment, but this means that I can go home for Christmas for as long as I want and not have to feel guilty.

Yay for me.

I think I'm going to go and curl up on the couch again.

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