I worked my last day as a full time lunch lady yesterday! This balloon and a card was tied to my doorknob when I got home. It was from a lovely and thoughtful neighbor.
My last was a summation of the whole year, just weird and uncomfortable. Back in February, a coworker I really liked and got along with, quit and got a better job. She was never replaced because they said it was too late in the school year to do new hires, so instead we got a long term sub.
Last month, another co-worker up and quit and she was not replaced, not even with a sub, so it was basically me, the manager, assistant manager and a sub for the remainder of the school year feeding 500 kids or more every day. I have to say it was the worst year working I've had yet and there have been some bad years prior. I kept my spirits up and gave 110% every day, as usual.
Last week, when I got my evaluation from the assistant principal, I told her I would not be returning next year and yesterday I talked to the principal and told her the same. I thought word had gotten around that I was leaving, but I guess not. (I've been telling people since the first week of school. lol). I also took the time to say goodbye to the 5th grade teachers because their students were in kindergarten when I started working there. They were all shocked to learn I was leaving.
So, the day ended just like every other day, and on my way to clock out, my assistant manager handed me this tote bag, and a card signed by 3 people with 20 bucks inside. That was it. No balloon. Not even a donut or a cupcake and definitely no hugs.
I will hand in my official resignation in a couple of weeks after I make some calls to HR and the retirement board to see what's going to happen with the money they've been taking out of my paycheck and to find out if I can donate my 20 sick days to anyone who might need them, (as I won't be getting paid for them, sadly). Since I fulfilled my yearly contract, I should be getting the rest of my amortized pay as well as continuing my medical benefits until August 31st. Sometime in July I'll have to call a marketplace agent and sign up for medical benefits through there. Not looking forward to that at all! It will be a year before I can sign up for Medicare, something hubby is in the process of doing now. It's a very confusing nightmare and not at all cheap by any means if you want good coverage.
So that's that. I hope to be blogging more now that I'm not working and feeling mentally and physically distressed on a daily basis. It's time for me now!























