Day One:
I played with my daughter, she built a fort and my job was to peek in a surprise her.
I slept.
I surfed the web.
I had a beer or two.
Being unemployed was something for bums, vagrants, not for me. After fifteen years at the same company, it feels weird.
I was going nowhere, the company is dying, in fact I don't even need or want to think about it. What I think about is....I'm free. I can do things. Anything.
Today I walked into the garage and thought "I need to clean this place up." And I can. I have time. I came across a couple of unfinished projects. Unfinished...not for long.
Before I started this career, I was always thin. I put on weight my first hour on the job and struggled with it for fifteen years. Who knows....now I feel thinner, stronger. And after turning forty just five days ago....younger.
Beginnings? No doubt.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
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