Take this job and ...

So, the result of months of job dithering is that I quit or at least send in my notice of termination.

The upshot?

First, I feel hugely better.  The anxiety about the money will, no doubt, kick in but for now I feel liberated.  I hadn't realized what a soul damaging predicament I was in.

Second, after a few days of rest, the creativity is starting to spring back.  Thank the universe.  I'm never in my right mind when I can't create stuff.

The result?

The craft from Sparks and Brownies last night.  They are about 2" tall and magnetized (they are stuck to the radiator in the gym).