So, back to the continuing adventure of work. The YMCA opportunity appears to have fizzled.
I don't think I mind. Not that I've given up, or have given up on YMCA, just that I feel quite calm about it, and I know I have chased as much as I could.
Back to square one.
Well, actually, no it isn't. Having gone with the tide, and now having been dropped from that wave, I'm not in the same place again. I have changed. My attitude has changed, and I'm completely ready to move on (a bit like in Friends when Phoebe showed Rach how much she actually wanted to have Emma, by telling her that she's wasn't pregnant.)
I have one idea to follow up and I expect to have some more soon. I'm going to catch the next wave.
Until then, I'm going to start swimming in the direction I think I should be going.
I'm not mean, so is it me, or does this happen to everyone? You go to a Christian friends house/party and it's bring a bottle, and you fancy a drink, so you take wine. Everybody else has brought Shloer/flavoured water/coke, but somehow it's your wine that goes first.....If everyone wants wine, why not bring a bottle yourself!!