Music Monday: Home Sweet Home by Motley Crue
It's not the best analogy, but I liken it to wandering in the desert for four years.
I know, I know. Given that Passover just occurred, the timing of the sentiment is a bit off.
Last week I started a new job in my old field. I've gotten back to work as an academic advisor after nearly two years of unemployment and nearly two years working for the State of Nevada's Employment Security Division.
I enjoyed my time with the State for the most part, except for drama involving two immature co-workers. But that is life, and I fully expect one of those former co-workers to be getting exactly what she deserves sometime in the next couple of months—a release from her duties.
No matter where you go, there is going to be drama. But I digress.
When I stepped onto campus at the new job last week to submit all of my human resources paperwork, it just felt...right.
For the first time in four years, I felt like I was home.
I enjoyed my time with the State for the most part, except for drama involving two immature co-workers. But that is life, and I fully expect one of those former co-workers to be getting exactly what she deserves sometime in the next couple of months—a release from her duties.
No matter where you go, there is going to be drama. But I digress.
When I stepped onto campus at the new job last week to submit all of my human resources paperwork, it just felt...right.
For the first time in four years, I felt like I was home.
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