A crappy week last week convinced me that I was ready to leave Boston. A great week this week has me torn in half. As the weather gets nicer, Boston comes alive. There's softball and Frisbee and whiffle ball in the park across from our apartment. My room is sunny. My cat is happy in the open window. I have a slight sunburn from lying out in the park with some great roommates. It's hard to imagine leaving it all behind. I'm in the middle of packing up my office since Friday is my last day at the Joslin. Saturday is my going away party, and the realization that I'm leaving has hit me like a Mac truck. Friday I'll say goodbye to coworkers who have become friends over the last two years. I know I've made the right decision. I am excited, nervous, scared, happy...but above all I know I'm doing the right thing, despite the moments when it's hard to breathe. Today it's a little harder to breathe.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
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did I mention that I work with a girl that was actually hit by a Mac truck... no joke, totally serious..and I can tell you her whole story because I have heard it a million times. That is one thing I won't miss.
ohh and I'm feeling the same...I can't control the anxiety and need to settle down.
I am very excited for you and I know you can handle it. I look forward to all of your postings!
The days of breathing are getting farther and farther behind. I'm with you there.
See you in DC in less than a month.
Heather
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