A bird in hand may turn out to be a Golden Eagle.
I read that somewhere this weekend. I don't know where, sorry!
I thought the dream job was a bird in hand, but this morning I'm not sure.
If it's not, it is a lesson learnt already, that what I want is out there, and it's spurring me to look at money making schemes, or to find out more about writing on the web (ha ha! What am I doing here!! Oh the mirth!!)
Must thank Frankie P, Marjolein and Anon for their comments during this very bumpy moment!
New boss is off tomorrow and I've not been given a brief yet....
Am I on?
I shall leave writing about work until such time as I register self employed.
I'm feeling very que sera sera
Or feeling that I should feel que sera sera
One should always feel que sera sera