Every New Begining…

As I was getting ready for work on Wednesday morning, my last day of work, that song came on, Closing Time by Semisonic. It was popular a while back, and I remembered hearing it over and over before moving to Amsterdam. I hadn’t heard it in forever, and it made me stop and smile. Every new begining comes from some other begining’s end…

Since the birth of Interravision I have refrained from discussing, except in general detail, the nitty gritty of my job. There were a couple of reasons for that. First, it’s not all that fun to blog about. Second, knowing that some of my coworkers, and the staff that worked for me were reading along, made it seem inappropriate. It also just didn’t seem professional and I didn’t want to get Dooced.

Now that this particular chapter of my life has come to a close, it is natural to feel inclined to summarize, euologize, and wax poetic about the place that ruled most of the days of my life for the past 9 years. Lord knows there are stories to tell. Some of them are dammed good, if I do say so myself.

But for some reason, I am not ready to do that yet. Maybe I am denial that I find my self rather unemployed (though I prefer to use the term: freelance). Maybe I have too many boxes left to pack and my brain is too crowded with a long to-do list to sit.

Maybe it’s all just not that important. It was just… a job. There will be many others. But man, sometimes that was one crazy place to be.

3 thoughts on “Every New Begining…

  1. I am sad that bearded jeff did not make the collage. Oh, Terra… I am going to miss you. Really. We had good times. I think. I just probably wouldn’t remember them because the forced fun makes me forget a lot 🙂 I will visit you if I am ever down in your neck of the woods. I am inviting myself. No invite needed. Best of luck to you, not that you need it. Keep in touch, and keep the blog so I can keep abreast of things. No pun intended.

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