masquerade

I get to quit my crap job, I get to quit my crap job!

I am so pleased.

The amount of work in my new job is enough that I in no way need two, so I get to to finally tell my old employers to take a flying leap. I will relish no longer being a corporate shill.

I am going to reward myself with a new piercing. Or maybe a new tattoo. I'm leaning towards getting a stud in my nostril or piercing my tongue. My old job wouldn't let me do either of these things, but they're not putting-a-big-metal-spike-through-my-face enough that my new job will object.

I am open to suggestions, however.