Somehow, your worries seem less when you’re swinging in the moonlight.
Thank you, my Shining Star, for all of your support and advice đ
*Title quote by Dr. Seuss
As promised yesterday, I am now bringing you the second part of my scattered thought process from my previous post. After accidentally zooming in while resting on my window seat, I snapped a few shots.
These are the result:
I like the softness of each of these shots. I like to feel feminine, and these seem to portray that. I did a fair bit of processing on each of them, except for the last one, layering effects to achieve the results. I’m using the first one (with my name added) as my current SL profile pic, although I think I like the second one better. Alas, it’s not cropped properly for the profile picture format and I’ll be damned if I can redo the shot in that size to make it look the same!
As I said before…bad photographer for not writing down my steps đŚ Maybe now I’ll learn!
By the way, the phoneography challenge taught me one thing. I started this post last night on my computer, but I was able to finish it on my phone during lunch!
Well, I had an outcome. I didn’t get the job I wanted, or even one of the others I applied for. My choices are to either leave the company with a severance package or take another – unknown at this point – position. I have a week to decide. And a weekend of uncertainty about what the other role may be.
So…I wait. I weigh up the options I have available then go back to work on Monday, hoping to find out more. Then try to decide what I want to do with my future while not talking about what has happened with my colleagues.
I’m sure for some of my co-workers, the outcome was good. For others, I know it wasn’t. But until the final paperwork is signed by the final member of my former team, we can’t turn to one another for support.
More waiting. More worry. And undoubtedly, more sleepless nights.