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So July was a rough month and August not much better. I threw up my hands and walked away from Chet again after he said if I wanted to get married for the sake of getting married I should just marry an illegal immigrant. Because obvioulsy I"m so undesirable only green card seekers would want to marry me. Please. Some drama at work left me hanging by a thread. The apartment situation with the roaches. So I kind of hit this point in my life where it seems like if I want to relocate it's a good time.
I have thought over the years, particularly after I joined the hotel, that I should take a job somewhere else just to have that experience, since I've only ever lived in MD. And now would be the time, before I have kids in tow. But I always go back and forth... as much as I feel restless, I like being near my friends and family.
Then my friend Katy mentioned taking a job in Denver, and I thought, well if I moved out there at least I know two people there and that wouldn't be as bad as knowing no one... then one thing led to another and I had signed onto some email alerts for other hotel chains. Just to see what was out there and what I was qualified for.
And then there was a position very similar to mine at a hotel in Denver.
Hm... is that a sign?
I have thought over the years, particularly after I joined the hotel, that I should take a job somewhere else just to have that experience, since I've only ever lived in MD. And now would be the time, before I have kids in tow. But I always go back and forth... as much as I feel restless, I like being near my friends and family.
Then my friend Katy mentioned taking a job in Denver, and I thought, well if I moved out there at least I know two people there and that wouldn't be as bad as knowing no one... then one thing led to another and I had signed onto some email alerts for other hotel chains. Just to see what was out there and what I was qualified for.
And then there was a position very similar to mine at a hotel in Denver.
Hm... is that a sign?