I was told last week that I will be leaving Telluride at the end of the April.
My joy is without limits.
Telluride is a beautiful place, with great mountain views and a quaint atmosphere. I will not be sorry to leave just because this particular jobsite has been the worst place I have ever been asked to work. It is difficult to know just who is really responsible for these conditions, but whoever it is should be put in the field to see what things are really like instead of hiding in a climate controlled office with filtered air and thermostats.
‘What one can’t cure, one must endure’; and I will no longer have to endure.
From what I hear, I should be happy that I have another job to go to. Trades people from all over the country are telling me that they have no place to go after this is over. I have been very lucky over the years and should not whine and bitch about the lousy jobs, but I *DO* appreciate all the good ones I have been on, which far outnumber the sites-from-hell.
I predict that the run of bad sites is over for a while and I can get back to having a life outside of work and thinking about something other than how much I hate a place.
I can’t wait.
