I quit my job two weeks ago. I will be starting a new gig with a different company come Monday, but decided to enjoy two weeks off… and they were blissful. I still had regular ole’ me duty evenings and week-ends, but between the hours of 8:30am and 5pm it was me doing what I want.
I walked the new Bay Bridge span
I got a facial
I played tourist in the city
I did some hikes
I ate great food
I reconnected with some old friends
I went shopping… for ME
I did some chores that were good to do with no kids around
I feel exercised, and educated, accomplished and reconnected. It was an awesome experience, that only makes me long for an extra week… although I know that if I had 3 weeks off, I’d wish for 3 more. It seriously makes me wish retirement came first in adult-life 🙂
Still… I’m excited about my new gig — here’s to a new professional life!