Inspired … for a second
I saw a job posting in D.C. that I want to apply for. I don’t know if I want it enough to move back there. Or to update my resume. Or to buy a dress that fits so I can try not to offend in an interview.
But it inspired me to do something useful.
So I picked up the phone and talked to one of my people and said time to up your game. And that person said I want to up my game but everyone who came before you has thwarted every initiative.
And I’m like well, I’ll help you up your game but here’s where you need to meet me. That person said well here’s where I’d like you to meet me.
I don’t know that we’ll be able to meet. And I don’t know that I won’t get into another situation like at Ye Olde Employment Establishment where I couldn’t get out of the machine at all, not even for a bathroom break.
So it’ll be like working in D.C. again, but without leaving the proximity to the beach.
Win? Or another instance of “I can die now because it’s all downhill from here”?