Six weeks off work
Today is my last day of freedom. On Monday morning I’ll be starting a new job, with a new company, in a new office, with a new commute (driving there in a new car) and meeting new people to do new things for new customers. All new. Scary, but fun. For the last six weeks, in fact almost two months, I’ve not been working, I’ve been clotting around home. When I first handed my notice in a knew (in fact I’d engineered) some time to think and play and figure out what I wanted to do....