Resign this.

This would have been my resignation letter at Norquay if I was being brutally honest.

Yep, that's right, after 3 months of waking up at unfathomable times and working in -30 degree temperatures for minimum wage, I have finally quit my liftie job. I'm seriously considering writing a book where I travel around the world and quit a job in every single country. Possible titles: Serial Quitter, Quit Man (kinda like Danny Wallace's 'Yes Man'), Quitting: A tale of itchy feet. Although I do still have 2 weeks left, which means I have to finish this *expletive deleted* training video before then. It's actually going a lot better recently. It's overly long and painfully dull but I guess that's what training videos are meant to be.

Gap rang the other day just to confirm I still work for them, which was a nice surprise. Apparently 3 months of no shifts or any contact whatsoever doesn't necessarily mean you're fired. So I might go crawling back to that or look elsewhere, we shall see. Boarding is going well, although I'm still to master this method grab. I will do it.

Oh, and beware Canadian women. They are just as confusing as English ones.