I got the job offer.
I'm going to take it.
It was not as good as I had hoped; I'm essentially making the same money and getting the same benefits. I'd really been hoping for more money. I could use more money, but I can get by with what I'm making now.
I had thought that I wouldn't move if the money wasn't there, but I just have a really good feeling about the job and the workplace. They have a great flextime policy, and although I won't be working from home one day a week anymore, as long as I'm getting my job done, my hours are pretty much for me to set. I'll get to learn new skills, and I'll get an office. With a door! That's exciting.
So it's not everything I'd hoped, but it's time to move on. I'm excited. And ready.