I’ve lived in New York City for nearly a year and a half now. It has been full of twists, turns, surprises, disappointments, failures, joys, laughter… all the things, really.
One of the biggest surprises came about 9 months ago. I was honestly on the verge of leaving New York and heading back to Nashville. I was traveling almost constantly for clients I had acquired prior to moving to New York and I couldn’t really identify the reason I was actually living in the City, since I wasn’t working here nor acquiring clients here.
As I was making the decision of what to do, I had an interview with a rather large Fortune 500 company for a Producer position. I told myself that this would be the deciding factor. If I liked the job, I would take it and that would be my sign to stay. If I didn’t, I would take it as time to head back to Nashville. Funny how we think we can confine life to our rigid, GOOFY ideas, huh? keep reading
No but seriously, it’s a troll a viking hat and a sword that’s too big for it. HILARIOUS.