Here I am, back in work. It feels like I never left.
It was a nice break of a few months, but I wonder if I will look back and feel like I _should_ have done something.
I dunno tho, I’m happy enough. It’s not nice at all having the company you work for get bought out, and basically realising you don’t mean shit to them.
Over a year later, and finally getting redundancy, I needed some time to recover.
It got me flying planes, which is awesome. Got me some headspace. Got me further into a fantastic relationship.
And now I’m… Back at. But with more perspective. It’s nice to enjoy work. But never ever forget them fuckers will get rid of you in a second if they want to!