Almost 4 weeks ago I gave up my apartment in Forest Hills, sold all my furniture (Craigslist rules!), put everything I could fit into my car and drove to Rochester, NY, to spend some time with my family before heading out West. So far I have spent a lot of time reading, playing with my camera, swimming at Webster Aquatic Center and trying to run if the weather stays above 15F. I was also working from home up until yesterday. Last night I sent out a very lame “farewell” email to my co-workers and signed off for the last time. Since it’s Saturday, I don’t really feel jobless yet, but I guess it will hit me on Monday when I neither have to go to the office nor login from home. At the moment I feel like a sitcom character who gets drunk on the cold winter night then tries to pick up a girl with a “Hi, I am Eddie, I am 33, I don't have a job and I live with my parents...".
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