I quit my job yesterday.
It wasn’t a “SCREW YOU I’M OUTTA HERE” so much as a “I hope you understand…another opportunity…difficult decision… here’s my two weeks’ notice…”. But still. Liberating and exciting but also sad and scary.
In times of trouble and strife, it is human nature to seek comfort in the familiar, to find guidance and strength through spiritual fulfillment.
So yesterday after work I hopped on my bike and headed to DSW.
What can I say? I’m a deeply spiritual being.
Nothing says “new beginning” like red peep-toe maryjanes, eh?
I’m not kidding when I say it wasn’t an easy decision – I’ve poured a lot of blood, sweat, and tears into my current position. But sometimes circumstances are out of our control, and I’ve got to make the decision that is best for Jeff and me. This new opportunity will be really great, and I’m looking forward to a new environment and new responsibilities.
And hey – new shoes!
Now the only question is – should I wear these tomorrow, or save them for the first day at the new job?
(Cross-posted at Two Closets).