Big news for me. It's now official.
Just accepted a position within my company to travel for two to three weeks for every one week in SF to the boonies of Arkansas for the next six months, which sounds pretty scary/awful but it's a great career opportunity. I'll be consulting with clients and will be the face of the program I've been managing for a couple of years ... my baby project. Exciting stuff.
Hanging out with S yesterday, whom I've been fortunate enough to have as my early days career mentor and now my life mentor now that we no longer work in the same company, and realized over spiced Mexican chocolate ice cream that precisely yesterday was my three year anniversary at MaPS. Three years! Some of my peers aren't even out of school yet. But three years! That's it? It's not an exaggeration to say that most people in this field take double that time to get to where I am. Yes, we work very hard to get there, but we do it because we love what we do.
All my life, I've been living expedited towards the idealized "excellence", and I don't know when I would slow down and take a breather for myself. It's not a rat race because there's nobody I'm racing against besides myself. Maybe that's okay, for now.