Another month of madness. I was given the news that my day job position is (effectively) being moved out of the U.S. after nearly 28 years. I have been given a termination date in the near future. It sounds upsetting, but don't weep for me. I'll get a decent severance package and there is the question of how many years I have left anyway. More below.
Overall I have a sense that my life is about to move to a new phase. I'm not sure what that phase will entail or whether it will be better or worse. It is more than a little unsettling.
As much as I thought I was done with my manuscript, I didn't act like it. I went through it one more time and found a few minor things to fix. Then I found yet another problem; one of historical timing of events. I have more original writing to do now. Sheesh.
And we seem to be once more on the precipice of pandemic restrictions.
Not a good month.
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