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Better news.
I thought tomorrow would be my last day at the internship. I was wrong. I was so wrong, I even left an hour early. This is a pattern I've gotten used to: working myself out of positions due to extreme competence. I'd find it more impressive if it didn't keep on happening.
Or, through some miracle, I got to keep the position and earn a salary along with it.
There'd been a staff party Monday, which I missed due to attending the volunteer lunch at the NYBG instead. And without any reason to come in tomorrow, with no time to plan for anything, all I got was a handshake and a nice card. The paper card came with a gift card, though, and I rather liked being able to breeze my way out of there and take a walk through a snowy park on the way back to my apartment and know I didn't have anything waiting for me tomorrow.
My supervisor will be leaving soon, too. I've since contacted the head of HR for an exit interview in her stead.
Or, through some miracle, I got to keep the position and earn a salary along with it.
There'd been a staff party Monday, which I missed due to attending the volunteer lunch at the NYBG instead. And without any reason to come in tomorrow, with no time to plan for anything, all I got was a handshake and a nice card. The paper card came with a gift card, though, and I rather liked being able to breeze my way out of there and take a walk through a snowy park on the way back to my apartment and know I didn't have anything waiting for me tomorrow.
My supervisor will be leaving soon, too. I've since contacted the head of HR for an exit interview in her stead.