A little bittersweet.

We went to Walmart last night and I saw a coworker from the company I worked for, for years and didn't recognize him at first. The shirt with the company name on it made me say "nice looking shirt." It was Craig. He lost a ton of weight since I left. 

As we left, another shirt came in. He smiled and said "how you doin?" I said "I'm doing great" sarcastically. My wife asked why I didn't say more or looked happy to see him. I told her that's the narcissist that yelled at me for an hour to get me to act in a way to get me set up to be fired. 

Apparently everyone knows the truth because earlier that day, I ran into Frank from there at a thrift store. He said they really did me wrong and everyone we know there is on my side. I told him I'm doing well and got on with a good company. Speaking of which...

I was told by my lead today, they observed my work today and they're going to hire me out of the temp service. Good thing I didn't smoke or eat a gummy yesterday like I wanted too. She told me to keep it on the low since I'm not supposed to know yet. I'm going to officially work for a Japanese company. Nippon.