It's the Last Day of this rather awful job. Of course, I'm busy. And have been busy all week. At least the time isn't dragging by.
This morning I was supposed to have my exit interview. That has not happened yet. At some point in the last couple of weeks I was supposed to sit down with my direct supervisor (the one with the Food Issues) and the Boss Man. Neither of those things happened, either. Do they realize that they will never learn if they don't take the time to find out what they might be doing wrong or could be doing differently? Guess not.
I'm feeling guilty, especially for leaving my coworkers with such a heavy load of work. But ... well, I just couldn't stay here. And I know they understand because I'm just the last in a series of seat-fillers here. Though, apparently, I was the best they've had and I will be sorely missed.
And now we've got a last-minute bid to get out today. Sweet! I should go so I can get out of here and make my 5:45 Happy Hour at the Herkimer.