The offer came unexpectedly, from a surprising source, and at a welcomed time. I was ready to move on.

I had a good time where I was before. The people working there were great, each with streangths and flaws that interlock to make a cohesive engine.

But those who were driving started to make strange decisions and the well oiled machine turns out to be a revolving door. People were’t quiting jobs, they were quitting their bosses.

Although the new job is not the direction I hoped for, it came when I needed it the most, and thankfully it permits me to walk my own path when I need it too.