Breaking up is hard to do...even if you're breaking up with a job...

And it gets more awkward…
A few days ago, a call comes in from the restaurant. I let it go to voicemail. I check it, fully expecting either the owner or a manager to have left a message saying something like, “Give us a call so we can talk blah blah blah.” But what I get is a message from a hostess saying the owner asked her to call to get my updated address because my W-2 got returned to them. So I’m like what the fuck? I of course called back when the place was closed and left a message that said nothing more than my address.

I feel like I’m in a weird game of poker or something. It’s like neither side wants broach the subject at hand. And of course now I’m left with the only recourse being my continued silence. If only I were more the type to want to confront things head on…alas I’m not. But I should take this opportunity to change that about myself. And I think I will do just that.

Probably tomorrow