I am feeling surprisingly upbeat this morning...quite strange really! Still haven't been paid anything since 19th Feb (they're reviewing me...) but who am I to care if I end up on the streets? It's 7.40 and I'm up and out of bed. Unusual, not dressed yet, but it's odd. And I'm quite awake. Not to say I'm not going back to bed in a bit.
I am sitting here drinking green tea (flavoured with lemon peel - couldn't face green tea on it's own!) while debating whether to launch a genealogy business or not...I mean, what with all the online availability, is there still call for such a thing? Hmmm. Guess I'll just have to stick my neck on the line and see.
Today is day 207 without work for me. And, I can tell you, I have never been so bored!! Problem I have is that all the jobs around at the moment start the week before my op so they're not really a viable option. So, this week I'm going to draw up my CV (if Word doesn't keep crashing!) and be a bit pro-active.
3 weeks and 5 days until I go under the knife. Sounds weird, but I can't wait! Should signal the end of this whole process...and I'm having it done under a local anaesthetic!! What am I? Mad? Mind you, it means a whole hour in the company of my delightful Consultant ENT Surgeon!! *Swoon!* !!(if he's reading this, I'll blame it on the drugs...I am on iron pills at the moment... ;o) ) Is it the power and the money, or the money and the power? I can't quite work it out!!
I am sitting here drinking green tea (flavoured with lemon peel - couldn't face green tea on it's own!) while debating whether to launch a genealogy business or not...I mean, what with all the online availability, is there still call for such a thing? Hmmm. Guess I'll just have to stick my neck on the line and see.
Today is day 207 without work for me. And, I can tell you, I have never been so bored!! Problem I have is that all the jobs around at the moment start the week before my op so they're not really a viable option. So, this week I'm going to draw up my CV (if Word doesn't keep crashing!) and be a bit pro-active.
3 weeks and 5 days until I go under the knife. Sounds weird, but I can't wait! Should signal the end of this whole process...and I'm having it done under a local anaesthetic!! What am I? Mad? Mind you, it means a whole hour in the company of my delightful Consultant ENT Surgeon!! *Swoon!* !!(if he's reading this, I'll blame it on the drugs...I am on iron pills at the moment... ;o) ) Is it the power and the money, or the money and the power? I can't quite work it out!!
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