Still Here

A year ago today I left work sick, got on a plane, flew to Boston and waited patiently for my luggage to arrive so I could interview the following day. (Interview happened, luggage showed up afterwards.)

I kind of knew that job was going to happen. Weird gut feeling. It was time. This was the one.

So here I am, a year later. Sometimes, it feels like years. But I'm not at that job that brought me to Boston. Which is again weird, but just fine. I was disappointed when I realized it was not what I had hoped for, but then, like before, something else came along. And after a brief "To stay in Boston or to not stay in Boston" I chose the first and here I still am.

My new job is literally next door to the Back Bay T station and more importantly, an amazing taco cart. Laters, Qdoba.

My GTFO three martini-lunch in progress.