So, Qatar 2
Probably everyone who actually reads this knows already, but I’ve been offered a job in Qatar.
There are some pretty formidable drawbacks: Doha is not the most exciting city in the world - indeed, according to the Lonely Planet, it’s actually the least. I’ll miss a lot of bands, and all my friends and family (even if half my family is actually overseas at the moment).
At the same time, though, it’s a chance to do some (pretty decently remunerated) work overseas, which apparently is well-regarded in Sydney. I’ll be working on the light displays for the Asian Games, and if they’re willing to pay me more than $2000 a week on the evidence of knowing a couple of programming languages, I’m sure I can parlay that into another job once I show that I actually do know what I’m talking about. Even if that doesn’t happen, I’ll have enough cash to float around Europe absorbing culture for a few months.
This is exciting and challenging and one of the scariest things I’ve ever done, so, please, leave comments - let me know if you think I’m crazy or doing the right thing.

Crazy if you don’t go. Decently renumerated, exciting, challenging, scary, leads to floating around culture absorbing in Europe. ‘nough said.
Thanks Bean. My shaking knees are much comforted.