I decided to take Erica up on her offer to work with her at the 'Bar' she worked at. She refused to give me much information about where'd I'd be working or what exactly they'd have me do. But, I hated my shitty office job, and any job she'd recommended would be a hundred times better than it.

Problem was, I hated resigning. The anxiety was overwhelming, especially since I had no plan lined up and couldn't help but worry I was making the wrong decision.