Friday the 13th

I didn't even realize it was Friday the 13th. I should have known.

My first clue was when I threw my travel mug into my gym bag. Like I do every morning; except today was a special day. Today, I forgot to put the rubber gasket back in the top. And what I actually did, was put part of the top of my coffee and turn it upside down in my gym bag while I put on my shoes. I was really surprised that my coffee was so aromatic today. I could smell it all over the house! Squee! Great! Delicious coffee. Until I saw the puddle forming under my gym bag. *sigh*

Then, I went out for lunch. Yay! Fun! Friday! SAT. IN. TRAFFIC. Not just slow moving, but stopped dead in the middle of a bridge, not moving, not nuttin'. So i get back to the office really late to find out that my boss has been looking for me. Twice, he came by and I wasn't there. This does not look good.

So I find him. And he tells me that he just quit his job. FFFFFFF*********CCCCCCCKKKKKK. This is not good. At all. My boss is the only person who keeps me sane here. Also, he wants me to move into my work dad's team. My work dad. I can't work like that. I am going to have to find a new job. I was really looking forward to a nice weekend. Instead, I will be redoing my resume.

Happy Friday the 13th. I should have seen this coming.