I... left an old job for a new job.
this is a strange thing. I have been at that old job for almost six years. It feels so strange to know that I will never work there again. By choice. That manager is a lawsuit waiting to happen. I can't express how happy that I am now free.
But it's so weird. Six years of my life were spent there. There were plenty of good times. Sadly, the bad times won out in the end. I just don't know how I really feel about it.
The new job? Now that is a whole lot of new.
A new industry, job things, people... A whirlwind of an interview. Then I found out they pushed back the start date by two days.
My budget will be ok. I will be ok.
I have no idea what to do with the two days of time.
Of all the things that have happened in all of my job searches... This is all very new.
Hopefully it will also be very good.