First Day

I think this will be a short, experimental blog.  Six months, probably.

I am considering leaving my job in about six months.  I work three days a week, so 75 days of work left.

I am thinking of leaving because sometimes my boss makes me so angry, I shake.  But, I am not positive I am leaving because all other aspects of the job are good, and despite her childishness, I do like my boss.  She is also my landlord and occasionally a friend, so you see how it can get complicated.

I work at an animal rehab, and it is where I live, and it is also where my boss lives.  The place has gotten to be quite a mess because of time, bad renters and lazy employees.  I have been here two years and have made a lot of progress on cleaning it up, but there is still a ways to go.

I am hoping to take care of one thing each day that I work.  That's what I'll be writing about here.  Maybe this quest will be so fulfilling and work out so well for everyone, that I will decide to stay.  And maybe, it will just make me feel good about myself when I do leave.  I like to be missed.

I'll write more later about why I am in this constant "Should I stay or should I go?" thought process.

I don't know what thing I'm going to do at work today, but I will let you know when I get home.