Psych!

Over the weekend it occurred to me to give notice today, Monday. That way, I wouldn't have the Albatross around my neck until Friday.

A Monday disclosure would also lend itself to the semi-fiction that things have fallen into place to have the wedding this summer and that I wanted to let my supervisor know so we could train whoever will take over my active tasks.

I dressed up, arrived early, psyched myself up with a few breathing exercises in my office, and headed down the hall to supervisor's office.

She wasn't there.

Now my stomach is in knots. Do I go through with it today? Argh!