The art of dating when you are in your 40’s is a perilous, soul destroying mission. I blame my misfortune with men on the 'fairy tale factor'... That never ending belief that love conquers all and that one day a prince will come.
Reality isn't even close to the fairy tale. Especially when the prince doesn’t just come with baggage – he comes with a bitter, money grubbing ex-wife clinging to his back like a hump.
Wednesday, May 30, 2018
I got work! But...
I got work! But... I suspect it is not for me! It is making designs for stubby holders and although I would get license to do anything, it is a little place so I won't get enough money. I worked for 2 days this week and realised that I won't get paid for it lol. Not that it worries me because I have wage insurance but I think you need to feel like you're benefiting them!
So it is back to the drawing board! :(
While I'm waiting for one to land in my lap, I'm calling up an old book; its about time I tried to write again!!! But first I'm going to go float! Followed by a session in salt!