Chickassan
RIP 1975-2022
Woot! Quit my job erotica time! 

Can I get a big, giant, freaking HELLS YEAH??!!!
I quit my job today. Gave my 60 days notice. I feel like a million pounds of rotted, stinking taters was just lifted off my shoulders!!!
Then--right as I was telling Smuv my good news on the phone--cuz I am THRILLED and triumphant--I got stuck in a giant snowdrift on the way home, on an unplowed road. I am not kidding.
As my hub was trying to dig me out, my Piney neighbor (let's call him Daryl, in honor of The Walking Dead) drove by in his snowplow (seriously) and pulled me out!!
Now I am drinking wine, and will attempt to catch up on the million posts I need to catch up on.
Can I get a??!!
Oh, and the best part? When my head nurse (who is one of the biggest taters on the planet) called me up an hour or so later, she was like, "Oh, I hear you'r leaving us. Good luck in your future endeavors. So, how is that immunization review coming?" Like, really betch? I should have asked her, "So...does this mean I'm not getting a going-away party?!" But I don't think that fast, lol.
I feel major blogs coming on, people. Yeeehaaaaw!