Damn them. They won’t let me leave. I was nice…I gave my two weeks. I spent a lot of time trying to train someone else. I’m down to my last 2.5 hours. I’m sitting here with my thumb up my ass bored out of my skull. I go and ask if I need to stick around. “If I let you go, I’m gonna catch hell” was my answer. So, since I (used to) like the person I asked. I’m staying around. I’m bored.