Stress-B-Gone

I wish I had more time to blog. I didn't get to blog (or get today's homework done) yesterday because I worked again.

I've made up my mind that I'm quitting that job. I've tossed the idea around quite seriously for a month or two, but I'm for sure now. I'm working over 40 hours a week between my three jobs; granted, I'm only taking seven credits, but when you factor in my depression/anxiety issues, that equals stress up the wazoo. I can't deal with the stress anymore. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of dealing with coworkers who do nothing but backstab each other. I'm sick of having a boss who (a) thinks she's the exception to every rule and (b) refuses to hire anyone when we're insanely short staffed (and this is after she put an ad in the classifieds looking for applications).

I can't quit yet, though. I need to be a geek and type up a solidly written letter of resignation. Must... finish... homework... first...