At this moment in time, as I'm putting pen to paper,
I'm sitting in a froyo cafe (my current place of work) on my break,
looking out the window at the torrent of snow that's probably blanketing my poor wee car,
(side note - later on it took me a solid 15 mins to de-ice my car...)
and all I can think of is roughly this time last year when I officially "handed my notice in"
and let my old job know that I was leaving to go travelling.
That was quite the day.
There were so many different feelings, all these different kinds of emotions
all tied up in that one act of voluntarily leaving a stable place of employment,
all for 3 months of the unknown.