Well, after 3 months of working, I put in my two week notice. My last day will be the 8th of November.

I did it for a number of reasons: both financially and mentally. It was killing me in gas for a two week time frame (just not paid enough). Everyday I was there, it was a struggle.

There is a plus side though. I had my second interview today with a major retailer and got hired for part time seasonal cashier. It is a tremendous step down (for those into "titles") and money, but it is in town here so one full tank of gas should last two weeks. I also discussed with them the possibility of staying on after the holidays. They have two full time positions open and I'm hoping to be considered. The head of the cashiers said there was a good chance for me.

I am not good with change - in any way. I got up my courage and sent an email to my boss with my notice in it. My stomach is in knots and I am terrified. I'm trying to look at the positive here: it is a huge retailer and the chance of moving up is much greater and more likely; I get discounts at any store anywhere; it's in town and I'm not going to be driving far in the winter; I can do cashiering in my sleep it's been so long a part of my life; and lastly, maybe at my age I can have a career and stop job jumping. But my nerves are stretched to their limits and I'm scared.

Mary Alice