Two weeks ago I turned 30.
@amorequietplace Noooo I missed the 12th anniversary of your 18th birthday :(
— Molly (@MollyDenmark) August 29, 2014
Also, I quit my job. Not on the exact same day and not without having a plan B (FYI: I’m now working for Shopalike.it – YAY!), but it did nevertheless feel sudden and unsettling.
I live in three different apartments and I quit my job last week. I feel like Dorothy inside the Tornado. — Federico (@amorequietplace) August 5, 2014
Over time the company changed names, faces, direction and pretty much everything you can think of, but I worked there for almost four years (way longer than my longest relationship!) and leaving was bittersweet.
What happened is that I got interviewed, was given the new job, resigned and BAM – two weeks later I was out of the door.
Last day at the office. Totally gonna clean my keyboard so they don’t have enough DNA to clone me.
— Federico (@amorequietplace) August 15, 2014
Since I haven’t had the time to properly mourn, I decided to write this post. It’s about the weirdest stuff I found on my very messy Desktop on my last day at the old job.
It feels like the boring flashback episode of a 90s sit-com, but what can you do about it?