We will be signing a lease today to rent the house. This was the last known impediment to our Great Escape and by tonight it will be out of our way. There is nothing to stop us now. Or, more to the point, now we HAVE to go because as of September 1 we have no other place to live.
It is premature to give notice, but I am SO tempted. 58 more working days. And if working wasn’t difficult enough already, I now have to submit my 2013 goals by the end of June. Is “getting the f**k out of here” a legitimate professional goal?