I had a bad day at work. Despite all the efforts to avoid a bitter conversation, I got into one. I took an early exit from the office and head to home to rest for the day.
Closing the door behind I hear a voice of my cat, Silky. She comes waging her tail and jumped on me. I missed her terribly and guess so did she. That’s the best part of her, she makes me feel loved, unlike my job.
I move my fingers through her hairs and she purrs. She licks my fingers showering her love and makes me feel wanted. Why I even left her alone for a job that gives me only headache?
I write my resignation and send it to my boss. I need a break with Silky before I start looking for a new job I would love to go.