With me. I’m resigning from my job at Google, where I’ve been a loyal cubicle jockey for almost five years. It’s definitely been a great place to work (I mean how many offices have masseuses on-site and something like five cafeterias in one building?) but I’m bored to death with working on advertisements, and I’d never thought I’d say this but I’m finding myself a little bored with New York City. I grew up in a small town not unlike the one in Catharsis (only not full of, you know, evil people). Maybe that will always compel me towards places with yards and forests and PTA meetings.
In any event I’m out of here at the end of December.
Not sure where I’ll end up. New Hampshire to start, but I may find myself going west. I worked/lived around Yellowstone when I was 19ish, and I’ve been thinking that a return to the pacific northwest might be in order, at least for a time.
In other news my book about two killers on the loose in the Mojave is progressing nicely. I should be in final edit mode by the end of the year.
Catharsis, my first novel. (Kindle, free)