my wife is quitting her job.
actually, technically she's taking a two-month leave of absence. but she has no intention of going back.
it's an old story. new boss, no appreciation for ten years of successful service. boss is disrepectful, employees leave. or leave of absence, as the case may be.
the record will show that my wife is not the stay-at-home type. at first she'll enjoy being out from under the thrall of an imbecilic supervisor. then, for awhile, she'll revel in the quality time with our children. she'll breathe in the summer and breathe out the bitterness. we'll spend a languid july week in maui, and a seattle week in august with her family. that's a seductive combination by any standard.
but come september, the children will go back to school, and the diy home projects she can tackle will be thoroughly subdued.
that's when she'll look out the window and wish she were heading off to work.
it'll be about the camaraderie, the challenges, the success. and let's be honest, it'll also be about the money. we have children and a house and more improvement projects than we can afford. we are a two-income family, and since we're being honest here...my wife is the smart one in the family. she makes the big money at our house.
so, come september, when the children are in school and she's surfing the internet for items we absolutely must have if we are to remain civilized, the never-denied, merely deferred reality will become irresistible.
there will be a new job, new routines, and a different set of problem-solution opportunities.
waves of change are lining up behind the spaceneedls. we better hope we can learn to surf.