My Wheezy Impression

Just a short update.  I was offered and have accepted a new job with another company yesterday.  I have submitted my new hire forms, peed in a cup, and notified my current employer that I'll be leaving at the end of the month.  The commute is shorter (if you can believe that it's less than the mile and a half I drive now) the pay is better, and the desk is above ground.  I didn't know how much working 60 feet down would bother me till it happened.  I'm not a sun worshiper, but a good window as a reassurance that the Zombie Apocalypse hasn't actually happened helps me make it through the day.  Beyond that, I just felt like I'd reached a sort of dead end, and it was time to move on before all of my skills and knowledge withered too much.  So, when this new opportunity came up, I pounced.  Unless they're exaggerating, it sounds like they're happy to have me.  That feels pretty good.

So yeah.  Call me Wheezy, since I'm movin' on up!