I’d like to start at the beginning, but that would end up being a very long story so…
This Christmas and New Years were a whirlwind. After three weeks of low-intensity torture disguised as “training” I started taking calls at my new Call Center Job. (Or as I’ll refer to it from here on out the CCJ) I won’t mention specifics about the CCJ, (i.e. where it was, or the nature of the calls I was taking), I will say however that I was at the very least grateful for the work, and determined to give it my best effort, even though it was not work I could find joy in doing. At the end of my first week of being on the call floor, I got a call for another job interview, and the evening after my first interview I was called back for a second interview. At the end of the second interview I was offered my first full-time Web Development and Design job. (HoodyHoo!) The moment I was offered this new position, I immediately went in to turn in my badge and clear out my desk at the CCJ. While I do feel a small pang of guilt for not giving more advance notice, I don’t think there would be any reciprocal guilt if the CCJ decided to pull the plug on the project, and told us “Don’t let the door hit you on your way out.” Continue reading
Some thoughts from church that I jotted down today that I thought I’d share.