On the other hand, I have an interview tomorrow, and there are assloads of accounting/bookkeeping jobs in the area, quite aside from a couple of tempting Civil Service openings. So I could be gone tomorrow, and they'll have nothing to work with except the notes I've made and (mostly) typed up.
The funny thing is that I'm not stressed about this at all. Maybe it's because I've seen it coming for a while, maybe it's because this is a welcome relief from having to deal with Bob and his insane rages over trivial shit, but I just don't care. I'm in my happy camo Zen place, and waiting to see what comes along in the way of a new job. Next!
Got home after a stop for groceries at Walmart in time to get a call from the manager at the Night Job. She's finally done up a schedule, which has me working this Wednesday night, then Sunday, Monday and Thursday of next week. I could have worked Thursday and Saturday as well, but I wanted the time off for Katsucon, damn it, and got it.