the axe fell
Posted: November 1st, 2007, 7:51 am
Well, they made up their minds; 20-30 minutes ago, I was called from my cube into an office, told I was terminated and that I would not be allowed to return to my desk. My supervisor asked me for my address so they could mail me my personal stuff, and thanked me for all my work, inadequate though it was. Another supervisor went and got my jacket, water mug, pictures of my grandniece and nephews, and my bible, and I was marched out the front door so I wouldn't have to go back through the sales floor.
I know God is taking care of me. I have a job to go to monday, and another job to apply for. I have my home internet service back on, my car runs, there is food in the kitchen, and people are praying for me.
I still hate the way it feels to lose a job.
I know God is taking care of me. I have a job to go to monday, and another job to apply for. I have my home internet service back on, my car runs, there is food in the kitchen, and people are praying for me.
I still hate the way it feels to lose a job.