Feb 14, 2007 16:31
Six Months.
In six months I've changed my mind about a dozen times. That's twice per month for all you number crunchers out there, and I'd say that's just an average.
And now, 6 months after I arrived back from Hungary, I've finally found my dream job. It's not my end goal, but it's definitely a means of getting there. Not to mention friends and family are happy I'm moving to Milwaukee.
Yes, Milwaukee. Not Minneapolis. Which saddens me somewhat, but I just can't pass up this great opportunity. I still really want to move back to the Twin Cities, and this job would, in fact, be a dream if it were located there, but I can't complain when it's everything I've been wanting to do. I've looked everywhere for such a position but other jobs were either this or that or one thing or another, while this one combines everything right nicely. Can't ask for more.
Except for a nice, affordable apartment. Which I think I've found and will put my money down on Friday. Gotta love it. You really know when something's from God when it all falls into place so nicely.
PS - Did I mention the benefits? My gosh, the benefits...