Moving North
It’s crazy to think that this is my final week in Denver. On Monday, I’m hitting the road solo, bound for northern Wisconsin. The tough part? My wife will join me in December. Leaving behind a job I’ve liked, even with the occasional disagreements, is bittersweet. That’s just how it goes, right? You work for a company, but you don’t always see eye to eye on everything. Kind of like relationships—never smooth sailing all the time.
I’m gonna miss my coworkers and the chill vibe at the hospital. Working here has been a blast, especially with the team. There’s some real nostalgia setting in. Saying goodbye to my crew, who I’ve clicked with so well, is hitting me hard. Our banter, chats, and brainstorming sessions have been top-notch. It’s tough to loosen the grip a bit. I’ve put my heart into these projects for three years, so it’s a big deal for me.
This week feels more like I’m consulting—answering queries and jotting down notes. I’m already mulling over the new gig and brainstorming ways to dive in right away. But diving in headfirst on day one might be a stretch, given my current grasp of the setup.
Next week, Wisconsin-bound to sort out personal stuff. Maybe I’ll squeeze in some pet projects too. A new chapter kicks off next week—bring on the adventure!