That's right. I left my job. This might seem a bit strange, considering this post, but I had been toying with the idea of taking a break for a while. Add to that my recent multiple bouts of illness, and the Guy and I decided we should take the plunge.
So the Guy is going to be the sole breadwinner of the family for some time now, and I am going to be sitting home twiddling my thumbs. (Though I would have been twiddling more happily if it wasn't so bloody hot right now. Maybe I can cross my fingers and hope for rain, instead.)
I got admitted to b-school before my final year BA exams, and I got a job in campus there. I had to join within a few days of my last day at b-school. And both my two subsequent jobs, I joined within a few days of leaving the last one. So the longest break I've had in the last nearly-five years since I joined b-school has been two weeks, twice.
It feels extremely liberating right now to have nothing to do, no plans in place. I am not sure what I'm going to do next. I do have some kind of plan in mind for the next couple of months (trust me not to not have any kind of plan!) but I don't want to think about that either right now... I'm going to sit back and lead a decadent life for the next few days.
After that, you can expect more frequent blogging.