Wednesday, September 19, 2007

I have to keep behaving.

For fear the new gig doesn't work out and I have to crawl back on my belly.

Over the weekend I was an absolute beast to everyone and everything around me.. fortunately my son was with his grandparents, unfortunately my wife had to put up with me throwing fits when such tremendous indignities as the headset cord for my mp3 player being slightly tangled, or my dropping the lid to a bottle of gatorade.

Then monday night i got an email, my fears (not having all seven years they wanted for the background search) were put to rest by the headhunter.

For now I'm still feeling like a short-timer. Having to figure out what I put in my farewell letter. Still dealing with stunned reactions from people who I had neglected to tell I was leaving before.
Stay tuned for a possibly longer post tomorrow. It's always a possibility.

1 comment:

The Mushroom said...

Dear [company]:

It's been real, it's been fun, but hasn't been real fun. I'd like to thank the eleven people who have been here longer than me, salute those who quit or felt no pain when they were fired for proving there is life outside here, give my sincere thanks to the people I've worked with for being there, and pray that a certain former vendor of mine (not my current one) pulls their head out of their assets. Peace to you all, and to all a good night.