I wish I had a job. I haven't worked since my hip gave out a couple years back. I was doing piecework for a local outfit and one day the press came down on me and took me out, hard. Been a bad couple of years, friend. My best wishes to you.
Well, they want me in the 1-14 'onboarding'. I still have to pee in a cup and not be a felon (both no problem). I plan to give notice once all that is offically done.
Well, it is really a newer role. Managing a lot more people and the area is kinda under competitive attack. Bright light sorta nervousness.
Naw i get it. I'm up for a transfer to a new employer in the next couple of months. It's an upgrade but still unnerving. It's that "devil you know vs. devil you don't" thing.