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An ending fitting of a crappy day

Yesterday felt like it served no point.  The updated software received from the supplier STILL didn't work after two weeks of fault fixing!  I feel like I'm treading water with my job.  Am I really achieving anything here or is it just a sticky plaster I'm applying?  If it wasn't such a comfort zone (easy travel, reasonable salary) I'd be looking for another job in the New Year.  But that would mean leaving two projects unfinished and that just doesn't sit comfortably.

To end a crappy day I went to log onto 20six with my ancient Dell Latitude (dont laugh) and the modem/cable was broken!  That's why my connection has been dropping out!  Agghhhh!!!!!  I hope I can buy a new one!  At least I have finally ordered broadband but I can't wait that long.

The general thoughts this week have all centered around "knowing when to quit"  Hhhhmmmm?!

I hope that positivity and inspiration will return to this site next week.

1.12.06 10:18


Under estimated #1

Whilst most people were out enjoying themselves or snuggled inside from the howling gales, I spent the WHOLE weekend on my knees, toiling and grafting, tiling my kitchen floor.  M&D came down to offer their labour and we had a right proper little working party – Ma on mixing, Pa on cutting and little ol’ me on laying.  We worked non stop both days until exhaustion rendered us unable to function. 

There was the odd crisis and one tile which just wouldn’t lay level which nearly broke me and Pa’s resolve but all in all it went pretty well.  No major catastrophes or cries of despair.  Of course we did a proper job, no botch-it and scarper.  Not this gang.  We laid underfloor heating and chipped away the lumps and bumps. We made our task more complex by laying them diagonally, but it’s pretty pucker, even if I say so myself.  Who'se a clever girl!  ME!!!!!  ME!!!!  I trust you are all suitably impressed.  Oh yes, I'm a girl who KNOWS how to enjoy herself (but don't look at the state of my hands).

But as always these things always take longer and require more effort than you anticipate.  And so we only achieved 75% of our ambitious target to lay the whole lot (9m).   That means the kitchen is still decanted into the living room and M&D will have to come down another day on their own to finish and return a sense of order before my girlfriend descends Friday! 

Tonight I shall be mainly grouting.

4.12.06 16:16


Under estimated #2

People still have so much capacity to disappoint me. 

Perhaps I am naïve, over optimistic or just fail to learn?  I acknowledge some of the problem is my own doing, giving people the benefit of the doubt too often.  The signs are often there, I just chose not to see them.  I’m am intelligent girl, it’s about time I stopped setting myself up for a fall. 

Occassionally I am greatly suprised and my faith is restored.  But the knocks are always harder.   

4.12.06 16:20


Is this the reason...

... for my undoing?  I don't go for these things, but sometimes it's too uncanny.  Or do we read what we want to?

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Ah, but I stick around too long - never know when to withhold my beauty for someone who really appreciates it.

Perhaps that is the answer!!  Who needs to pay for therapy when you have blogging to work it through.

 

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4.12.06 17:21


The unmistakable Hobbes

If you are unacquainted, may I introduce to you Calvin and Hobbes.  Don't be fooled, there's far more to them than just a boy and his toy tiger.

5.12.06 16:37


A mere minnow in the ocean

We are not alone.  Every second two new Blogs are created worldwide (gasp) according to "Imagine's Programme on the WWW last night, investigating the 21st century phenomenas that have emerged since the advent of this internet superhighway, such as blogging, on line music, home movies, wikipedia and so much more.

I resisted writing down all the various sites - the WWW should carry a Public Health Warning.  You can get seriously addicted.

6.12.06 10:10


Where is this leading to?

Is there such a thing as fate or destiny? Is there a greater plan which we are not privy to? Coz I'd love to feel a bit more confident that someone knows something that I don't, that the next installment is just around the corner. I once read that there is no such thing as a wrong decision, it is merely a case of different outcomes. If I'd got married I know I would be a very different person, I certainly wouldn't be living in Hove, I'd never have discovered Salsa and I'd probably be divorced by now.   Despite being totally the right thing I still feel bad about putting him through it, and I would not wish it upon anyone else.  It was obviously a defining moment but the chain of events go further back than that to dropping out of Teacher Training at Oxford in 1992. This is my abbreviated logic:

Realised relating to under 16yrs in the classroom was not my vocation
> Brief secretarial course at Oxford to make the most of my time
> Offered job at Buck House through secretarial college (said I would not be a secretary or work in London!)
> Met M at work and started dating
> M moved to Sussex, I followed shortly
> M proposed but I had to eventually withdraw my acceptance for both our long term happiness
> Bought a restoration project in the only village I could afford
> Made redundant and decided to downsize to address my work:life balance (I hadn't had one for 3yrs) for the sake of my health
> Used redundancy to subsidise initial position with current employer and eventually promoted into good job
> Met good friend E who accompanied me to my first salsa night
> Finally acquired a social life, but centered 15 miles away in the city
> Capital accumulated in house sufficiently to move to the city by the sea (could still only afford a restoration project!)….

And here I am! Of course there have been other decisions along the way (houses, jobs and relationships) and there has eventually only even been one answer to each (perhaps that is destiny playing it's hand).  What's meant to be will be.   But I'd really like to know where I'm going next. My life is good, I really don’t have much to complain about. There are decisions we make all the time that affect the direction in which we're going. Right now I feel I'm meandering along quite nicely but in a way walking in circles with no real sense of direction or clear destination.

8.12.06 12:56


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