I'm now a statistic

Friday, I became another statistic.

I lost my job to a RIF, or, Reduction in Force.

That day, after I collected my stuff, said goodbye to my co-workers and was walked out of the office, I got into my car and..

Went to see Star Trek.

(I bet you thought I was going to say Disneyland, didn't you? I did go to Downtown Disney though.)

The loss of a job is terrible but this job so sucked on so many levels, I can't help it that I don't care or that it doesn't bother me. I'm better off. Yep, I am.