This morning my soon-to-be new boss in Centralia emailed me to find out what my official start date will be so he can draw up a contract (Dec. 4th FYI). Then my current boss asked me for help with the paperwork for hiring my replacement. This double whammy hit home for me that the move is *real*.
So then, this afternoon, the sun came out for the first time in weeks. Brian and I went sailing after work and it was a perfect day on the water…windy and gorgeous. Bri was a great first mate too; he’s a fast learner and mellows me out.
Aaron (who has a matching Catalina 22) was also out sailing with friends and afterwards we all met up at the Island Pub…I’ve been there way too much in the past couple of weeks but I’ve been having such a great time..Can you say smores pizza boys and girls?
Everything around me seems to have taken on the rarified light of preciousness: my job, co-workers, the landscape, and especially my friends. Why couldn’t it have at least kept raining today?