So… I quit my job today…


Actually, it went well. A boss who argues with you for leaving when you want a career change would have to be… well, the stereotypical narcissistic boss. I have had one (well, two, but they were married so…) of those in the past and thankfully, my current boss isn’t like that.


I mean, you can’t be sure of these things until they come to pass, right?

And as Homer Simpson said, “Now, to begin working in paradise.

I handed in my four weeks’ notice (standard for a fly-in, fly-out worker) so I will NOT be working in paradise just yet. I will, however, get a lovely summer break before university starts in February, which I am absolutely stoked about. I will get at least a SOLID MONTH of writing and blogging! How could I not love that?

And then… and then…

*takes deep breath*

I will foray into entirely new territory! Back at uni! Studying! Education! Come May, I will be in a high school classroom undergoing my first practical teaching lessons!

I shall rise to TEACH SCIENCE!!!

I hope I get a good placement, and a good mentor.

I am scared and excited.