I quit my job a month ago and my last day at work was a couple of days ago. I’d planned a leisurely few months of job hunting and lolly-gagging about.
Who can see what’s coming…anyone?
Yup, I got a new job a week and a half ago and I start on Monday. Next Monday. Like the 6th!
While I’m grateful to have found a good job so quickly, I’m mourning for my lost sloth. The other part of the story is the new job is 500 miles to the south. Yup, I’ve got to scrape the Nor Cal stickers off the car and paste on the So Cal variety.
While a full and complete move is a few months out yet, I still have to prepare by streamlining the stash. I’m down to one tote each of sewing patterns, fabric and yarn. Not bad. This does not of course include any books or magazines corresponding to said hobbies. I’m proud of getting it down to this lot. AND it only took two carloads of stuff to Goodwill to get there.
If you see me heading toward Elann, kick me.