It's KARMA, baby
I have a meeting Monday about a new contract freelance job. Anybody want to take a guess what it is?
It's my old job. The one at the hospital, where I worked for 8 years and was unceremoniously told I didn't need to work out my two-weeks notice? Yeah. That one. I KNOW!!! The girl who replaced me turned in her resignation today and there is quite literally no one in the city qualified to manage that project on this short of notice but ME.
So they want to pay me to handle the project one more time.
I am stunned.