I took the plunge a little sooner rather than later. I felt so rotten going into that building, knowing so many people are being taken advantage of. I just couldn’t go back. I had Sunday’s event all organized and ready to go, so I wrote to my manager and explained why I wouldn’t be returning.
It’s kind of hard, because I feel like I’ve given up, but I’m also extremely relieved to be moving ahead.
Now I’ll have time to try out the Kitchen-Aid and make some fudge.
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