What a strange week. Well Spikey has officially joined the ranks of the functionally unemployed. Welcome Brother! where as bob has taken a job in Bobston MA. As for myself, there has been a significant increase in ‘chatter’ on the job airwaves. While i am already on high job alert I do not at this time see the need to raise the job offer rating system to code orange.
I find myself on the ever entertaining emotional rollercoster of “what ifs”. it’s really weird in that I’m about to the point where i’ll start making life altering decisions based on not so much based on salaries, relocation reimbursement, and scheduled performance reviews, as the promise of a non hourly and on going paycheck. However at the same time, i’m all over the place saying that i won’t go anywhere or do anything unless the job is perfect and the pay is 85% of what i got in the good ole days. bi polar? hmm, i dunno.
Last sunday was our 1st wedding anniversary, which is somewhat amazing to comprehend. Time is funny that way, seems like much less and yet much more time all at the same time. We got all dressed up, went out to dinner at a semi swank restaurant on saturday nite, and then sunday hid in our room all day and watched TV and drank champagne. Seemed like a fitting way to celebrate a very odd first year of marriage. Still haven’t gotten to the honeymoon. we’ll have to figure that out…