...my job that is. After a couple of attempts to raise my salary to be more commensurate with the work I do, the Executive Board met today and offered me a very small raise. I told them no thanks and that I would be quitting by the end of the year. That's in 10 days and I have no back-up plan! eeekkkk
Hubby didn't seemed phased by this, he just said we have enough income each month that I don't need to work but I bought a car a few years ago that I am still paying off and I don't want this to impact our regular income so I need to find some way to pay off my car ASAP. I have a few other minor sources of income but this job pays much more so finding a way to replace this income is my top priority.
Oddly enough, I've quit several jobs in the same fashion over the years. When I get to the point where I am thoroughly annoyed with the way things are going with a job I usually hang on for a bit and then--boom--I am outta there.
I really hope 2019 is a better year, this year has been pretty meh.