quitting and fudge

Today, at work, I handed in my resignation to my supervisor, and she asked me if it was the date I was leaving. I said that it was, knowing that she thought it was going to be somewhat later than it was (I put Friday as my last day). She came back in later and had me come up to her office to talk about it. She said that she understood why it's frustrating, and said that she would hate to have me leave. And carp. So she said that she'd like me to consider switching over to cashier. I don't really want to, but I said I'd tell her my answer tomorrow. So then when I went out, everyone already knew. It was kind of annoying. Anyway, I went and got to make fudge from like 12 to when I left. It was nice, because Kristin was working in the bake shop (where I was making fudge) so I got to talk to her for the whole day. :-D

So yeah, today was kind of annoying, but I don't know. I don't think I'm going to stay there. gah.