I turned in my resignation on Monday. My final day as the government proposal editor for the IT company will be 9/11. I picked that date for its obvious symbolism. It changed our lives forever. Leaving this god-awful job will do the same for me.
When I told my manager, her only words were, "I was just getting used to the idea that you were going to be around for a while."
I could not have hoped for a better, more representative, ending statement from this dolt whom I have endured since January '08.
After twenty months, she finally realizes that I'm actually there. Well, not quite, because as she puts it, it's merely "the idea" that I'm there.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Persona non grata (one last time)
Labels:
Bad management,
Incompetence,
Persona non grata,
Quitting,
Resigning