A year ago today we moved our financial advising practice and joined a group of advisors at Ameripr*se (don't want to hit a search engine, so the *).
It has been challenging and rewarding. It has changed our lives. We have been successful and happy. Mark said yesterday I am blossoming in my roll here and he can tell I am so much happier. And I AM!
Our work environment was miserable for so long, and I basically shut down for quite a while. Here, I am with a team, who are supportive, intelligent, kind, and generous.
I love coming to work every day. I love our beautiful new office building. I love the girls and the other three advisors.
We are blessed beyond measure.
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I have been swamped. Work is nuts, which isn't a bad thing. We had a client meeting Tuesday night and a client dinner an hour out of town last night. Both were great meetings, but it was a lot of extroversion and time away from home and the kids.
My weight is staying steady. I am fine with that, but I know it's not going to move until I start exercising and paying more attention to what I eat after 6 pm. I tend to eat the bulk of my calories at night, which is (duh) obviously not the best way to do things. It's okay, though. I am a work in progress.
2 comments:
I had forgotten all about your old office guy. What on earth has happened with him?
That year went fast. I remember how busy you were moving.
Birthday news? I know you said you did not miss cake, but can't remember if you said more. Mine is always a non-event, so if nothing happened, I understand.
So glad things are going well.
Old office guy stays in touch with Mark. He's still a piece of work. Mark just talked with him yesterday. He's working out of his home but struggling. He may have to file bankruptcy. He's always a big talker about how another firm is looking at him to join them, but it never pans out. I feel sorry for him, but at the same time I don't. I'm just glad I don't have him in my life anymore. Mark has known him for 20+ years and can handle him.
Birthday was non-event. That was how I wanted it. And I was fine.
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