Most days at the dishroom my shift begins at 4 p.m. I leave the house at 3:30 and consistently I see a green Ford Ranger stepside with an large antenna pass me going the opposite way. I always look for it. I wonder if s/he notices me going the other way nearly every day. I wonder if the driver will notice when I stop going to work. I wonder if he’ll think about me and create his/her own odd scenario(s) about why s/he has stopped seeing me. Or I wonder if the driver of the green Ford will even notice or care.
I can count my remaining days as the dishroom supervisor on one hand now. I never would have thought I would reach this point a month ago.