Woke up this morning and felt, not better exactly but certainly more myself. I’m putting this down to a combination of gardening and reading Joyce Grenfell’s biography.
Feeling miserable is probably something pretty inevitable when it comes to having been unemployed for this long – it’s been pointed out that I’ve been employed since I came back from Japan and it is true, Life Modelling in Runcorn and two teaching jobs as well as several bits and pieces of supply teaching here and there. However, there is a part of me that can’t seem to count the bits and pieces as real work, well, they aren’t.
The thing is though, I have all that I need at my fingertips, I know how to do this, and theres no point in sinking into crap.
Right. Lets get on with this. Ta very much Joyce.