Oct 22 2042- Day 32

Well, it finally happened. Or at least it might as well have. I didn’t technically fail the test, but I passed by any extremely small margin. My handwriting is almost completely illegible at this point, especially when I was having to push myself to try and write in the time frame provided. And even then only passed it by like a minute.

Either way it was extremely obvious to both of us that there is no way that I’d be able to pass the test again on Friday. And ultimately we agreed on a sort of compromise. I go ahead and pack up all my things so that they don’t have to have the test set up for me and they can stop trying to fin work to give to me and then give that work to someone else to double check it. And in exchange they go ahead and pay me for the rest of the week.

And so yeah, I’m now unemployed and quite likely for the rest of my life. There’s little question in my mind that I’d be able to find anywhere else that would take me, and there’s no real sign that there will be any way to reverse everything. I mean. I suppose I’ll still have my mind. But my body is likely to be useless the rest of my life.

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((OOC: I was strongly debating when specifically to have her lose her job, but mostly figured that it'd get boring quickly to just keep doing "oh, and I'm not fired yet and my coworkers hate me still." Decided to just get it over with so that she can move on with her life.))