I spent Friday morning throwing out papers, cleaning up my cubical, and boxing up all the junk I have managed to accumulate during the past 6 years I have worked at Lockheed Martin. I amazingly have 6 boxes of junk…mostly textbooks I collected during school, most of which I haven’t cracked open since I finished 2 years ago.
Saying goodbye to my coworkers, my desk, my building, my friends, my family in the area is a melancholy experience because this has been my home for nearly 6 years (as of February 2). We’ve (or I’ve) contemplated moving since I moved to California, but it’s entirely different to be going through with it. Packing, planning, house hunting, paperwork, more paperwork, uncertainty, excitement, fear, hope.