Oh mai...
So, I'm back into the flying biz... which is nice. Flying biz isn't as fun as I remember it. Hmm... I'm totally a spoilt brat when it comes to being employed, I am incredibly lucky to have a job where I go flying... but hey, I still think 'meh'. I'm not sure this is the job for me anymore. We'll see. I'm not going to do anything as drastic as quit or anything! I guess I'm just going to take every day as it comes and hope the 'passion' reignites. Sam, probably flippantly (but I took it to heart in a way), said it would be awesome if I moved to london and we lived together. I pondered over the thought and yeah, it would be awesome. I've known for YEARS how much I love London. Being stuck in military backwaters around the country is utterly depressing! If I knew my 20's was going to be spent like this, I don't think I'd have signed up. Oh well.
Life is slow at the moment. Everyone seems to have found 'the one' and is settling into intense relationships/ getting married. It makes me sick (...with jealousy). Maybe I need to be less picky. Hmm...
I'm looking forward to some holiday coming up. Sadly I don't think it's going to coincide with Sam's trip to Iceland, which looks awesome. However, a nice cheap autumn trip to Dubai to see the sis and my friends out there, and maybe a long weekend somewhere else while there, will blow the cobwebs off and give me some perspective. I can't think of anything I want to do more than sit on a beach and read a book for a few days. Goodbye world, I'm getting lost in Ken Follett's imagination.
Life is slow at the moment. Everyone seems to have found 'the one' and is settling into intense relationships/ getting married. It makes me sick (...with jealousy). Maybe I need to be less picky. Hmm...
I'm looking forward to some holiday coming up. Sadly I don't think it's going to coincide with Sam's trip to Iceland, which looks awesome. However, a nice cheap autumn trip to Dubai to see the sis and my friends out there, and maybe a long weekend somewhere else while there, will blow the cobwebs off and give me some perspective. I can't think of anything I want to do more than sit on a beach and read a book for a few days. Goodbye world, I'm getting lost in Ken Follett's imagination.