July 28th I skipped out of work a little early, hopped the subway to JFK International, and dug in for 22 hours of flight time which deposited me, completely jet-lagged, in beautiful Sydney, Australia. And, yes, in case you were wondering, I did take about 3 dozen pictures of the Opera House beacuse, quite honestly, it really is that spectacular. While 1 week really isn't enough time to spend in a place like Australia, I managed to get in a lot. I'm still trying to put together a whole travel-essay page, replete with photos and all, but until then, I'll just mention a few highlights:
- Seeing an opera at the Opera House was very interesting, and culturally edifying. Australians pronounce Turandot as if it's not a French word, and really stress the "t" in the "dot."
- Dinner at Tetsuya's, possibly the finest restaurant on the continent. Worth every penny, especially with the wine pairings.
Bondi Beach. Too bad August is winter in Australia. (Winter in Sydney, by the way, means it's 55 degrees and sunny.)- Hiking through the eucalyptus forests of the Blue Mountains. Totally amazing.
Before I knew it, the week was over, and it was time to return home.
Tuesday, August 8th, at 8:30 AM, I walked into the president's office at work and quit my job. By 9:00 I'd shaken hands with all my coworkers, walked out of the building, headed across town, and installed myself at my new desk, as head trader of a small NY hedge fund.
Yes, that's right. Hedge fund. Head trader.
While it's not exactly as glamorous as it may sound - I'm the only trader there. Hell, I'm the only employee there besides the secretary, I am referred to as the head trader by both my employer and our various sell-side accounts. And, while we're managing a pretty insignificant amount of money, it is a buy-side gig.
I have to admit I'm a little wary of this move. It's a big change, and a lot of work. Further, I'm potentially walking away from a lot of money, given the speculation of my former coworkers regarding what my bonus should have been had I stayed out the year at the old shop. But, like I said to my old boss when I left, this job is about opportunity, not money. And while mid-six-figures is always nice, even in NYC, I don't need to tell you what real hedge funds pay, and that's where I hope to be in a year or two. I'd been spending the past year or so trying to figure out how to get over to the buy-side, and now my opportunity has been handed to me. Granted, it comes with a cantankerous old man who's chewed through 2 traders, a PM, 2 accountants, and at least 3 secretaries in the past year or so, but nobody said this was easy. If I wanted easy, I'd have stayed at the sell-side shop, surfed the web all day, collected my $200k, and probably made VP at the end of this year.
What the hell have I done???
2 comments:
Congratulations jasey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
9 more days until I return! Sydney misses you hon
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