. . . to starting my new job, probably in February.
. . . to going out with a flourish at Starfleet.
Yes, dear reader, I handed my notice in on Monday, first a call to my Manager, let's call him Mr Angry, followed up by a letter. So far nothing from Mr A, but that may not be such a surprise for two reasons:
- He is very busy
- He did not seem to take it very well.
I have also started to tell my work colleagues, who have, pretty much unanimously, been very supportive and congratulatory.
I am now wanting to keep my end up at Starfleet whilst also keeping one eye on my new role, doing all I can to prepare for it, so hoping to get hold of lots of reading material.
On the home front, we have a lads' weekend, since LO is away for 3 nights meeting her friend from Cornwall half way, in Bristol. It will be 3 days of retail therapy and three nights of cocktails for her I suspect.
For us lads, it will be relaxing, going to get Maggot 1's bike, a Christmas present that is obviously not such a surprise, and doing the usual sporting endeavours in between.
Have a great weekend, and speak next week.