Quitting Your Job
What I Keep Going Back To
Three days after Doug's question, I'm noticing which things I return to when no one is making me. The job is not one of them.
The Date Is Set. The Question Isn't.
Doug had one question. I said 'both.' Twenty-four hours later I'm still not sure if that was the real answer or the comfortable one.
The One Question He Had
I told Doug I knew he had follow-up questions. He said he actually only had one. It was not the question I was expecting.
I Used to Be Good at Turning It Off
The job has always had an off switch. I have always used it. This long weekend I'm not sure the same rule applies.
I Have Been Filing Things Away
I started this blog as a commitment device. At some point it became the thing I'm writing toward when I'm not writing.
The Month I Planned For
The backward map said first conversations needed to happen in July. July is here. The inbox has three things in it.
The August Meeting I Accepted
I have a biweekly one-on-one with my manager. Today he said he'd resend the August 11 invite. I said sure. I accepted it.