Being awake at 4 am is the worst. I actually woke up at shortly after 3, but I kept thinking I would get back to sleep…until about 4. Then I got up, made coffee, and started tidying stuff in preparation for the massive pre-sale housecleaning operation scheduled to begin at 7:30. (And I thought THAT was annoyingly early!)

I have this cough that I have now had for a week. The urgent care facility said it was a virus and would be gone in 7-10 days. They better be right. I am so sick of not being able to take a deep breath.

Last night was lovely.

A small group of friends went out for goodbye dinner and 2-stepping, with much laughter. I can’t believe I’m leaving. Mindy pointed out that perhaps since I’m moving away, they may see me more than they did when I was their next door neighbor. I hope so. (I couldn’t possibly see them less!) I am so lucky to have such wonderful friends.

Earlier in the day, Christa and I went for lunch at MaMa Wok — mmmmm, 3 cup chicken — and manicures and pedicures. Amazingly, my "mani" hasn’t chipped or smudged yet. I went for short and subtle, on the theory that it might possibly last to my first day of work.

I’m getting excited about the new job. Yesterday I had an idea that I sent off to my new boss and asked him to think about/look for related products at CES.

I’ve also been thinking about what a treat it is to get to start somewhere so completely fresh. I get to say how I’ll be, not just in the new job, but in a whole new city. The only person at Earthlink who has known me before is someone I met during the buildup for GetNetWise, but even he didn’t know me well.

When I interviewed, everyone I met with except the lovely woman from HR was in jeans. I want to hit that sweet spot of presenting myself so I get taken seriously without being intimidating. 

I have this idea that being a somewhat senior woman in a tech company,  jeans are not in that sweet spot. I don’t want to dress like a lawyer — that would be wierd — so I’ve been bargain hunting for pants and shirts one step up from jeans. It isn’t an area that’s been well developed in my wardrobe in the past. I should have gone for that spot while at AOL, but I was taken by surprise. It was too big of a change from Washington Lawyer. Over the past few weeks, as I’ve gone downtown to say goodbye to people from old jobs, I kept getting surprised by how formal everyone looked. I guess I adjusted! ;-)

Ok, now it’s 5 am and I have been seriously rambling. Time for more coffee, maybe a shower.

 

Ok, I’ve joined AAA online, and printed out all the stuff I could to verify my membership. The official stuff won’t arrive until after I’m in Atlanta.

And I’ve done all my new job paperwork, and printed it out too.

Still sick and cranky…time for lunch and then housework. I still can’t believe I’m going. And that Jill isn’t coming with me until later. The reality of THAT is looking mighty unpleasant at the moment. :(

 

Just finished Alexandra Robbins’ The Secrets of the Tomb: Skull and Bones, the Ivy League, and the Hidden Paths of Power.

How can you publish a book about — mostly in a negative way — secret societies at Yale, where several times in the book you acknowledge being a member of another secret society at Yale, AND talk about the intersecting histories of these societies, but not say which society you joined?

Fortunately, this is the Internet. Alexandra was a member of the Scroll and Key, according to the Yale Herald. Not quite the Skull and Bones, which produced 3 Presidents of the United States, but which did produce Dean Acheson and Dr Spock (the childcare guy, not the one with pointy ears), Gary Trudeau, and Cole Porter.

Best piece of trivia learned from this experience: Cole Porter and Dean Acheson were roommates at Harvard Law School, until Cole Porter dropped out to focus on music.

Complaints aside, it was interesting to see all the fodder for conspiracy theories through the ages. I had no idea how weird of a place Yale was, or how obsessed people were with being invited to join these clubs. I guess I’m just not "clubby."

 

Today is Tuesday, and I leave for Atlanta on Saturday.

It’s surreal — leaving DC after 6 years, going to a city I never imagined living in where I don’t know anyone, stepping into an awesome new job, leaving my friends, leaving Jill’s family, temporarily leaving Jill….

What’s so:

  • The house is almost ready to be put on the market, but there’s stilll a lot to do in the office. I’m sick — cough & sore throat — which makes it harder.
  • I’m about 70% packed
  • I need to schedule the housecleaning
  • I need to finish my new job paperwork
  • I need to join AAA
  • I have scheduled a "house hunting" afternoon when I first get to Atlanta
  • I have a hotel for the first week and a few leads for short term housing after that. Gotta love Craig’s List….
  • And, I’m starting this blog because I was so inspired by Jessamyn’s book list (and also to update folks about what/how I’m doing with the move).

Hot tea and bed call…..

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