I quit my job yesterday. After I drove up to work, I prayed. Finally I made up my mind. My boss called me in to talk to him and I gave him my 2-weeks notice. He asked if I wanted to stay for 2 more weeks or leave that day. I decided it was best to leave. In half an hour, I had cleaned out my desk, packed and said goodbye to everyone. It was abrupt. But before I made the decision, I was suffering from a crazy rollercoaster emotional ride. Now, I feel soooo calm. It almost feels like I'm on Prozac.

I spent most of the day today learning guitar from a friend and finding opportunities for the next month or so. Life is looking up. I am truly blessed.

Quote of the Day - Daniel J. Boorstin - "Freedom means the opportunity to be what we never thought we would be."