Am I going to be let go tomorrow? Wednesday? After Thanksgiving? Not at all?I don't know. And there is nothing I can do about it.
I resist situations I can do nothing about. It's my nature to stir things up and force an issue, because doing something almost always feels better than doing nothing. But that would be stupid. Every day that I work is another day I get paid for. I must remember that I am the only asset The Gal, Inc., has. I don't have a working spouse or wealthy relatives. All I have is me. So while it might be satisfying to go into my boss' office tomorrow and say, "If you're gonna lay me off, just do it already!", it would be ridiculously unwise.
But this is all I think about, and it's pointless. So I'm going to the movies, maybe a little Christmas shopping.
