I did it. I submitted my two weeks’ notice to the gym today. This is the third time I submitted notice that I was quitting a job. I hate writing them and I hate giving them. When I commit to something – whether it be work, a friend, or a relationship – I stick with it until it becomes toxic and I am forced to let it go. I am having a difficult time coping with this decision; but, it needed to be done.
I knew I made the right decision when I received the reply to my notice e-mail:
Okay thank you so much for letting me know. I wish you all the best!
Besides, who can resist cuddling with this face:
(Finn helped me fold my laundry the other night.)