Everyone in my department has been given notice that they need to physically be in the office tomorrow.
They have to tell people these things in person, you see.
The only good thing about it, I guess, is that the walking on eggshells can now end. Why worry? The decisions have been made. There’s nothing I can do about it. If I am unemployed tomorrow, so be it. I just worry about some dear friends,and co-workers with young children and mortgages. I can always take the kids out of private school, sell a car, drop the cell phones. For some of my co-workers, baby formula is not optional, however.
I have no doubt you’ll be hearing something about it on the local news in the next couple of days.
Tonight is going to be a whole-pill Ambien night. Stay tuned.
“Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? 26Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?” – Matthew 6:25-27