the end

I have worked here for a long time. Almost 25 years if you count all the incarnations. I don't know what else I will do, but it is clear I can't stay here. I'm going to ask Ali to help me with the resume--she's been working on her own for a while :) and should be up on all the details. I hate to leave when things are going poorly, but I can't ignore all the messages. I hope it doesn't kill me. I hope there is something else for me and that I will find it. I hope I can be ready. I hope I can recognize it.