Misunderstood by everyone, everywhere.
Following some interviews last week, I was made a job offer yesterday and accepted. Today is my 2 week anniversary here and I signed the contract. The position is Sys. Admin in a digital animation studio. I start on Monday. It’s quite exciting.
Now I am apartment hunting.
Distance between Dublin, Ireland and Toronto, Ontario, Canada, as the crow flies: 5249 km
All going well I arrive tomorrow evening around 6pm EST.
[ Update ]
I r having arrived safe.
Have just put outside the last four bags of garbage from my flat and now all that remains is my suitcase and a few things I need in the morning. This is my last night, for now, as a resident of Dublin (I’ll be back momentarily next week for a couple of nights on a kindly donated futacouch before finally flying out on the 14th)
I’ve lived in Dublin since 2001 and I really do love this place but it’s a big world out there.
I’m about to embark upon what is without doubt the biggest and scariest thing I’ve ever done. I’ve left my job and my home and I am about to leave my friends and dearly loved ones behind.
When I decided to do this I didn’t think I’d be sad to leave Dublin, but boy, am I ever. Right now my sadness blinds me to what will hopefully be a very happy and exciting time. That’s difficult to see through the tears right now.
Wish me well. I’ll be in touch, you can count on it.
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