Soo.  Today was my last day at my job.  I wasn't working there very long (a few months) but it was a very fruitful experience indeed.  I'd worked full time previously, but this was my first time working full time in a cube and the whole shebang/rigmarole.  The people and the culture at the office were really great--I'm sad to be moseying, but I gotta press on!  My coworkers actually threw me a surprise potluck (the place is kind of work party happy), which was really touching ♥

...and tomorrow is another day!  I am starting a new "job" (I kinda prefer to call it a "gig") doing an Americorps program working with the childrens.  Well, I don't actually get to meet any of said children tomorrow, I'm just doing some housekeeping stuff but I am still pretty apprehensive about the whole thing.  Will I like it? Will it like me??  Ah, the loneliness of change.  A lot of that going on lately.  It's kind of melancholy not having constants and having things be different but the same.  Anyway, I won't go on and on about that, I guess.  I'll close on a positive note:  I am pumped up to give back to my community, work with youth, and get to know my cohorts for the next year.

xoxo,
kk