One year notice...

About a week ago, I put my "one year notice" at my job. I love the Bluestem Bistro a whole heck of a lot - I even had dreams of owning it not too long ago. But I feel like a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders. Partly because my talk with my boss went way better than I could have ever hoped for (i.e. we both felt really appreciated and I still have a job - thanks if you were praying for that) - Kevin Peirce is a pretty great guy/boss. But mostly, because we (the Porters) are finally moving in a new direction. We're putting our God given passions into action. I love the BB, but it just wasn't making me excited to get up and go to work in the mornings anymore. However, now that this is more of an in between sort of phase - I kind of have this renewed passion to go to work again. It's great. Also, I get to figure out how in the heck we're going to get to Botswana. Which, is proving to be a bigger task than I originally anticipated. Speaking of... back to work.


But, all this talk of loving coffee shops reminds me...