Congrats!

I was in the same situation a couple of years ago. I hated my job so much I almost threw up every day I had to walk in there. I just hated it, and I hated just about everyone I had to associate with. They hated that I rode my bike and complained every time I left to go out for my rides (after work, but they expected me to be on call 24/7, the dumbasses). When I left, I took up teaching indoor cycling classes and dance classes, and although the pay is low, I at least can say I walk out with a smile on my face every day. I will find another way to make up the income someday. I'm not worried... yet. But I'm happy!

By the way, I worked for my sister and we owned a medical clinic. That heffa. I can't stand her.

Koffee