splitting
Two weeks notice: submitted. Peacing out of there just in time to avoid working the holidays. “Have fun doing the same thing in a different context,” one of my coworkers said. Yeah, thanks, I will. Or maybe I won’t, that remains to be found out. I’ll be leaving behind a massive security net—rehire at the same rate I left off at. Thanks for making my decision a million times easier, though I don’t see myself taking you up on that offer.
Heading to Columbia to hang out with my nephew for the next ~35 hours. Read: holding him until I can no longer feel my arms and learning how to change cloth diapers. Can you believe my brother and sister-in-law actually offered me a full-time job as a nannie? Here’s how much I know about infants: _____________ . I turned them down, James is admittedly safer that way. On a related note: I think I’m going to give him a book about animal poop for Christmas. Have to build on our common interests.
