#vacationplease

I was going to write like...a sequence of these huge posts of me venting about work, but it’s too...tiresome to even think about doing.

Work sucks, I hate work, but I am currently stuck there, mkay? Brian and I (I know I’ve been MIA for years now, so in case anyone (no one) needs to know, Brian is the boyfriend of 8 years and counting) are planning a huge-ass road trip for California in approximately 186 days. California has been my DREAM destination since I was a wee little tot (I JUST WROTE WEE LITTLE TIT AND LAUGHED SO HARD) so what started out as a “Let’s go to LA for your 26th birthday” turned into “Let’s drive down and make this a month and a half adventure.” I’m extremely excited for the whole thing, even though there is MUCH planning to be done, but I’m also using it as my out from work. I’m going to give my notice and then get the FUCK outta there! Literally! Like, get the fuck out and then get the fuck out of the country! No one knows except for a friend at work who I trust everything with (because he also had plans on leaving and has told nobody else but me) and my two girlfriends J and H.

Now, why I feel stuck is because...well, it’s 186 days until we leave. There is no point in me quitting and finding a new job for that time frame. Also, with what I currently get paid, it is HIGHLY unlikely I will find anything that pays the same. So I’m forcing myself to stick it out and take the pain because in the end, it will be soooooooo worth it.