Sunday, September 30, 2007
New beginnings
Finally, a beginning. After 8 months of preparing to go and a week of saying goodbye to my friends, family, home and cat, things are finally in motion. I am now at the US post where I will be spending the next couple of weeks in training for the sandbox. Today was an uneventful day of flying, doing a ton of paperwork inprocessing, and now I am waiting to meet up with a few fellow CSHers to head to dinner. I have to admit that I am actually excited to be here. Today was the start of something new- a new job, a new place, new faces, a new mission... and a new challenge to be met over the next 16 months or so. I am actually happy to be here- let's hope my optimism does not quickly fade away.
Packing up and moving out
Written on 25-Sept-07:
There have been lots of changes over the past few weeks, but reality still had not set in. Sure, I was preparing to leave; the prep seemed like a never-ending part of my job. Today that all changed as I was staring into the 10 x 15 storage unit that became the new home for all of my precious things. Nothing makes a move seem real until you pack up your home in cardboard and paper and send it off down the road in a truck.
Tonight was spent sorting through a few remaining things at the otherwise empty apartment and cleaning a bit. Somewhere around 8 the notion struck me- this is really my last evening alone, in my apartment, doing just whatever I want. A pizza order, the discovery of 2 remaining pear ciders in my fridge, freshly vacuumed carpet and stealing wireless internet from one of my neighbors….and here I am. Content to just sit here in the quiet for one last little bit.
There have been lots of changes over the past few weeks, but reality still had not set in. Sure, I was preparing to leave; the prep seemed like a never-ending part of my job. Today that all changed as I was staring into the 10 x 15 storage unit that became the new home for all of my precious things. Nothing makes a move seem real until you pack up your home in cardboard and paper and send it off down the road in a truck.
Tonight was spent sorting through a few remaining things at the otherwise empty apartment and cleaning a bit. Somewhere around 8 the notion struck me- this is really my last evening alone, in my apartment, doing just whatever I want. A pizza order, the discovery of 2 remaining pear ciders in my fridge, freshly vacuumed carpet and stealing wireless internet from one of my neighbors….and here I am. Content to just sit here in the quiet for one last little bit.
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