My day started out ok. Had decided to give up smoking, for myself, but also for the guy I love. So as you can guess I was a little on the touchy side. The kids decided today was lets throw a hissy fit day (last day of school holidays...yay), so it was a drama getting out the door to go to work.
I have a job that I love (most days). I work for a bead import company that sells wholesale and retail, design jewellery and teach jewellery making. My boss is my best friend. Business has been so slow lately. My boss has cancer....need I go on?
So, Cath calls all the staff together, and bursts into tears. She has to let us all go with two weeks notice or close the doors. God, she cried her heart out because she had to let us go. Turns out she put the business further in debt because she didnt want to retrench anyone. Just kept telling us how sorry she was that this had to happen. Damn it, I feel worse for her than I do for myself. I can always find another job, but a boss like that is so rare. I am going to miss going in everyday, her sence of humor, which is whacked like mine, the birds, and all my favourite customers.
So yeah, I've had a bad day, am in a nasty mood, am a little sad, a little scared.
