Stick a fork in me!

Stick a fork in me, I'm done! Done with my job. I'm at that fork in the road wondering which is the best (safest, smartest, happiest) way to go. I have hated it there for such a long time. Too many years to count. Now on top of that I have an additional boss to Jeff and they are hiring another accounting geek/manager for me to assist. Poor me, I know. But this is not what I signed up for. When you hate everyone and everything about your job it makes it REALLY difficult to go in everyday.

Well, the real kicker happened last night. Jeff unloads a pile of shit on me on his way out the door for the evening. I will have to do a big annual vendor filing project NOW instead of in 3 months when it is always done. As luck would have it our fiscal year has changed to 12/31. It's alot of work and makes my back and fingers hurt (from making and lifting file folders) and I dread it every year. And to top it off they are changing the entire chart of accounts and accounting program MAS90. What? No F'ing way am I going to stick around and have to learn all that shit when I already have 1 foot out the door.

It also doesn't help that my commute has doubled after buying our house. I'm on the road for 4 or more hours a day to go someplace I can't stand and do things I hate to do. What kind of quality of life is that?

So I think this is it. Hopefully the condo escrow will close next week so I can give my notice. I think 13 years of misery is enough don't you?