Sunday, April 22, 2007
Sigh .....*warm feet*
I really hate having worked somewhere for year. You are situated, you are comfortable, you are friends with your co workers, you know what you are doing, the list goes on and on. The downer is that I get uncomfortable with commonality. So, as I have passed my year at T*, I feel anxious, restless, and wanting to do *something* else. Maybe its me being chubby and really needing to get off my tukas, maybe its just the nature of my upbrining, maybe it's because my mother passed away a month ago and my concerns for my happiness are on my mind. A former employer is paying what I make now at my current employer-I just got a raise in December and I really like my boss-es but there have been some turnovers in the last few months that put us in an interesting position. Its probably just uncertainty on my part, as the boss boss has wanted to have in impromptu with me for the last few weeks about where I am and what I do with the company. I should stand fast, but nagging in the back of my brain is, What If?
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