I've never had so much to say on the blog until my decision to move and all the excitement that followed.
Sometimes though, I feel like I'm talking to myself here. Which is a pity because I would dearly love for people to comment on the happenings, give me advice and the likes.
Then again, perhaps these ramblings are no different from the multitude of thoughts I have swimming around in my head - and I'm certainly hearing no voices in response to them. At least, not recently!
I'm about to have lunch with my VP and tell her about my leaving. Why am I so nervous? Its not a job interview! Maybe I'm just hungry. I usually eat at noon and perhaps my stomach is protesting via my madly thumping heart.
3 comments:
I apologise - I've just realised that I have not left a comment for ages even tho I've been here practically every day but you should take that as a compliment since I think everyone is rejoicing in your every moment and feels exactly the same as u - it's a bit monotonous to keep writing congratulations and yay!
I always stop by, but I'm not much of a commenter. Sorry about that. I'm timorous. Maybe you were nervous because telling your boss makes it official, and un-undoable. Go girl!
CG - Yes, I hear you. What is it about that piece of me that is always craving self validation?
Tim - I suppose it was a mix of the two. I did feel better after I told her... and after I chowed down on a corn beef sammich as well! ;)
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