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One Month Later

Today has been one month since i quit my job .  IT HAS FLOWN.  Seriously.  I can hardly believe its been that long already.  I’ve been enjoying my time at home.. getting on top of things, things i just didnt have the time or energy for before.  But i have come to the dreaded point where im starting to get a bit bored. Like i am so completley lacking in anything to do im finding myself sitting and twiddling my thumbs. Thats ok i guess… but when you are so used to being in the thick of it, non stop go go go …  you kinda feel a little lost.  The other day for instance, I stripped all the beds and washed all the linen. Two days after i had done it last. Thats a bit pathetic i know,  but it gave me something to focus on.   But really.. who does that? 

Also we have a new policy at home which means no alcohol or drinking .  We have not had one drink or kept any alcohol at home since boxing day. This may be a reason for a lack of posts on my behalf, as im sure you would agree everything is more interesting with alcohol… and even though i do massive head miles everyday anyway, i do even more when I’ve had a few.. so i dont even have my wine rack to keep me amused.  😦 

Applying for jobs is a heinous excercise…when your not really interested in anything advertised or  because in my locality you either need to be qualified for mining work or an RN ( registered nurse)  .. I am neither.  And i have no interest in either profession. Train driving is also a big one.. but the shift work is hard, especially when you have a young family.  It also seems to be about who you know and not what you know.  I hate that.  By trade i am a chef. I dont want to do this either. Its stressful.. i have enough stress. And cooking at home is enough of an effort.

Admittedly i have been doing some quiet shifts at the local sports club …  just to fill the gaps and because, you know,  MONEY !?…  but its monotonous work. Its not challenging.. and i want a challenge.  So much so that i refuse to settle. And by settle i mean do what i always do.. which is agree to piddly little casual jobs, always on a multiple level always within hospitality.. instead of holding out for something i really want.  With the piddly little casual jobs.. i always work like a devil and get to a point of authority, supervising, or training because im capable, efficient and i have good people skills..  But i never go beyond that. there is never anywhere to go beyond that. So i end up being taken advantage of. 

I’m not going to do this to myself again.     Ever.

 

Hot Aussie Summer Nights. .

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That’s a very poor rendition of the burning hot sunset. It was cooler today…only about
30 dc..I wish you all could see the absolute stunning tones and colours. !    I know I brag about my country a fair bit… But really …   there is nothing like rural Australia. Every day there is something new something different…wether it be snakes, spiders, wallaby’s, having to cart water cause your tank is dry, or your pump is stuffed, or your bore is dry. Carting water Is a pain, but when you have livestock,  it’s a necessity.  Never the less… It’s a good life.  A healthy, organic,  hard life. And I love it.

Merry Xmas every one. Xx