So, I was thinking to myself today and I asked myself the following question: How would you really feel if you were told that you were let go? Oddly enough I couldn't answer right away. It would suck in the sense that I would miss the people on my team and having something to do every day. I would not, however, miss the aggravation caused by office politics and by other nuisances. So, I have decided to not care either way. I’ll survive in either case. No matter what happens I will NOT be working for my current employer much longer. Come Monday morning my new resume will be sent out to any company still functioning (I have discriminating taste don’t I?). After putting some thought into it I realized that the company is heading in a direction that I feel will not allow me to grow in the manner I want to. I’ll finish out this project and them I’m gone. There has to be a company out there in my field who wants someone who wants to do good work. Doesn’t there?

So, Loki has found his new favorite food; wood. Consequently he has found more time in his crate and exercise pen. He doesn’t like this at all. He’ll get over it. I can’t wait for him to be old enough for obedience school. He really needs it.

Also, as a general statement, I haven’t been to the gym in a month. This disturbs me. I realize now that I need to prioritize my time. Right now it’s 50% work, 50% puppy. At least one or two hours a day needs to be mine and mine alone again. Starting tomorrow I intend to do this. From 8 to 9 it’s me time. The other parts of my life will benefit as well. This my promise to myself.

Anywho, South Park is on and it’s time to walk the dog and get ready for bed.