An End and A Beginning

So there. I have done it before and I have done it again today. And they are calling me back. Well, they made a mistake once and they are doing it again! So perhaps it was not a mistake.
It does feel nice to be called back. Because it makes you feel good about yourself. And you realize perhaps you were valued after all!

I have gone through a gamut of emotions the last 3 months. And today I am feeling truly very very sad.

Most importantly, I was happy and content here. I was at peace. I had an easy time. The less work pressure left me with a lot of time to devote to my children, a much needed thing during the last 4 plus years. I was taught, I was given respect, I was cared for. I loved the twisted sense of humour of my lunch companions.

I learnt new things. And most importantly I tasted many new and varied things in my line of work. I learnt my wasabis and galangals and even beefs without eating beef in the real sense. I ate my first centrefilled gum here. I have eaten more types and quantity of chocolates during the last 4 years than my entire lifetime perhaps. (And I hate to go- it will cut off my perpetual chocolate supply for ever)

I carved a niche for myself in presentation making.

I did many things and perhaps it is time to do more. Enhanced role, more responsibility, more learning.

Wish me Luck!