This is that time I feel confident work isn’t reading this, part 2
Hey hey, positive change time!
Three weeks ago today I had a son, baby boy August Leo. Gusalufagus. He gave us a scare on his way out, but now that he’s here we’re going gangbusters (no idea what the fuck that means…good, i hope?).
He’s made quite the impression on us, as a first child is prone to do. But he’s actually already helped push me to acting on something that I have been struggling with for 2-3 years now! Dude can’t even talk yet and he’s convinced me of more positive change!
So this isn’t something that is official yet—got to hand over the letter to make it so—but I think tomorrow is the day I stop my bitching and quit.
Fuck!
On an unrelated note, this is one time where tumblr’s auto-fill subject line is actually helpful…