I miss my blog. I miss pretending that lots and lots of people read it. I miss writing things that I think are witty and laughing to myself about them all day long.
What I don’t miss: work. You know why? Because I have been here every freaking day, dealing with spreadsheets and salaries and Excel formulas and offer letters and benefits packages and contract averages and B2B vs. Pharma experience and I haven’t slept well because I’ve been dreaming about new hires and I haven’t had a proper lunch in about 3 weeks.
Which, you know, is not meant to be whiney and stuff. I mean, I have a good job, and I’m getting paid lots of money.
I just, you know, miss blogging. And sleeping. And eating real food.