Timing

There's a time for joy, there's a time for sorrow.

A time for change, a time of stability.

The last five days has been a roller-coaster ride for me. Health was bad, work was stressful, then health got worst and work got worst.

A sliver of light sipped through the clouds with the signing. But along with it brought clouds of flux (i always wanted to use this word) and uncertainty.

Would I be able to be up to the job, which i promised i was fully qualified to?

Would my new colleagues like me?

Would there be nice colleagues?

Would i get a table at a nice position?

Would someone make milo for me?

Would i get a crummy PC or a l33t laptop?

My boss went back to his hometown on an emergency trip yesterday cos his mum wasnt feeling well. Damn i hate to break my resignation to him when he returns on Monday noon.

Talk about timing.