That moment when your boss is being a dick again and you think to yourself “I don’t want to take this anymore” and a moment later you realize that you don’t have to. I had that moment today. Two weeks and two days. Excitement all around.
That moment when you stumble across something while looking for something else, and you can’t comment about it although you really want to. That also happened.
That moment when you see a photo, and you’re not sure whether you’re more sad about not getting to be where the photo was taken, or about how you came across the photo in the first place.
That moment when you realize your stupid numbers that mean nothing to anyone else have actually won some money in the lottery.
That moment when you hear “we’d really love to have you on our staff” on the other side of the line.
That moment when the impending change is no longer just terrifying.