Context: Resigning from a good job for a job that I will love (love, love).
Physical symptoms: Slightly nauseous. Electric. Disoriented.
Word association: Lime green. Smiles. Elasticity. Covey. Elephant.
Pardon that last one, I was at the Museum of Natural History last weekend.
It is an amazing thing to be a human. That knowing about a feeling doesn’t prevent you from experiencing that feeling. So I am surprised by my feelings now. It is bittersweet to leave a place, end of story. It is also unreal to find the potential perfect job. I mean, it can’t be that perfect, right? But sometimes it can ;-).