One of the reasons I started doing contracting work was so that I didn't have to be proactive for change to occur in my life.
The thought of sitting at a desk for years, complacently forgetting to quit and move on at some point terrifies me.
So I'm looking forward to October now, when this contract expires. I can hear something calling my name in the distance...
I just can't tell if it's the southern hemisphere or daytime television!
Wednesday, May 21, 2003
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