This past week I gave my two month notice for my job. My wife and I determined that considering how time I spend doing this shitty job, I don’t get paid nearly enough. There is no salary pacifier for stressing about a job 16 hours a day. There is no amount of money that can make up for some of the really questionable things I have to do in my job. We decided that I would quit and be a house husband for a while before moving to school.
I have to say that I am really looking forward to leaving the last major part of my pre-divorce life. I took this job because my 1st wife desperately wanted me to have a job as stressful as hers. I also took this job never expecting to get promoted to management where a lot of my social anxieties kick in. Having this job is something that Old Shon would do, while New Shon hopefully likes himself too much to work.
What does this mean for you? Well, maybe I will actually get that pirate anthology out this year. I might also get back to posting three times a week. I plan to start archiving some of my pre-blog stories in book formats, so people can finally own Thigh Vs Thigh and maybe some of my more popular stories. Heck, I may even get around to recording that epic 30 minute Eros University story I have in mind.
It is amazing to me how more productive I am just from knowing this job is coming to an end. I wrote a story on Wednesday and today I will write another. It is like I am alive again. I still have 2 months of work to go but fuck, I feel leo Bloom when he decides to become a Producer.
Stop the world, I want to get on.