Well I could say I'm worried about being jobless. (woe is me! putting my hand to my brow)... But the reality is that walking out of my job, still with 3.8 years of work to go until retirement may have been the best decision for me! I only realised upon leaving how much I hated it. How they had stripped my confidence!
Oh don't worry, money will be tight. It will get a hell of a lot tighter I'd say; but aside from the money, I'm happy! Happier than I've been in months.
My garden looks divine. My house is in great shape and I'm writing again.
It hasn't been easy. I don't think I've put pen to paper (or in this case, fingers to keyboard) for a whole lot of years but now that I'm back into it, I wonder how I ever existed without it!
It's as if I'm telling a story out of my head - and I'm reading it!
Annoyingly we're off to the Vic Market today to meet our kids and shop! I love them really, but writing has me again and I just think 'get out of my way and let me work!'
Wonder if it will last!
It's now nighttime.
I went to the Vic Market and shut up about time wasted on the way. I just drove.
It ended up a fantastic day! We met friends who all congregate there. My son came (flying the flag as he was the only one of our kid's there) and his wife. I got to hold my granddaughter - (who is gorgeous!) She has the bluest eyes and the best lashes!
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Thanks. Better check it out but it should be up today!