It is official.
I'm leaving my current employer.
Kind of a crazy thing, but seems that the next thing promises to be a grand adventure.
I got a call, out of the blue, from the coursware contracts firm I left to join my current employer with an offer of a significant promotion (project lead), a 20k payraise, and only 30 hours in the office a week.
After some hemming and hawing (wondering mostly if I'm making a deal wit the devil by returning) I've signed the contract, put in my two weeks notice, and arranged for a drug testing appointment.
It took about ten minutes for word of my departure to spread to all corners of my current professional universe. There has been a lot of crying and awkward hugs that last too long, begging, and even some arbitrary threats to self-harm if I really go through with leaving.
I jokes. Everyone seems glad for me, and I don't detect a collective sigh of relief that the burden of my presence is finally relieved... at least not yet anyway. Leaving the party on a high note is the coolest. "You've been a great crowd. I love you guys. Remember to tip your waitress, and don't drink and drive."
Booya.