We're quite happy that he was able to secure a job on pretty much his first interview. Not quite sure who was most happy, but the audible whooshing sound of relief was heard, I'm sure.
So, we're packing up the apartment and moving Nor
th. We've been planning and packing for about a month (which is amusing considering how little stuff we have), but this last week has sort of come up in a rush. There will be multiple trips back and forth (even though it's 3.5 hours!) due to the fact that I wanted to give YAV a full month's notice and I'm not out of here until the middle of next week.
No, really, stop laughing, I am.
So I'm officially out of a job in a week. I'm going to us
e a little time to get used to the area we're moving too, etc. but then I need to make some big decisions. Jobs are important, but do I spend time and money finally going back to school for my degree? Do I look in a new career field? Do I try to do both at the same time?
I just don't know.
At any rate, exciting times are ahead. I can hear them getting ready to whoosh by.