I have my last day at my job tomorrow, after over 10 years at the same place. I'm off to Barcelona to start something new, and rekindle a bit of excitement in life. I'm flat hunting now, and will then be job hunting. It could all go terribly wrong, but I feel it will probably end up terribly right.
It's all come about through the alignment of various circumstances, and I feel that it all has it's own momentum now and I'm just along for the ride.
So, there's a big piss up tomorrow, which will be fun, and then no more job. No more familiar building. No more friends that I've known for years. I know I'll end up a different person in a few months time, and that's exciting and scary at the same time.
How are your life plans Barbeloids? Following those dreams? Or having a mid-life crisis without quite realising it? |