I'm gradually recovering from my PC problems. I had to re-set my PC back to its factory setting to prove the optical drive was a hardware fault. To do this I had to lash out for an external hard drive that I hardly need but might come in handy for data transfers between my PCs. I've now installing my new optoical drive, so happy dayes, except.......all my program files won't work after I've thrown them back on my PC, so I'm having to find the disks or the download sites for them. Great programs like Musicmatch are no more (replaced by a piece of shite from Yahoo) so it's very time consuming trying to track some of them down.
Back to Limerick, tomorrow for interview #2 (of potentally4) for a job that I used to do 20 years ago. I think I may have problems convincing them that quality of life is far more important that career progression at this stage in my life. Meanwhile one of my friends seems to think I'm being hasty and that I should keep my current place in Dublin rather than selling now and then finding I miss Dublin.
The apartment just up from me is for sale, so now might not be a good time to tell, besides I still need to do a bit of upgrading to get to the €430k they're asking.
Meanwhile if I am to move in Limerick, should I (shock horror) live with my mother for a while, or rent somewhere fabulous like this;
Then what do I do with my house in Dublin?
If somebody put €400k sweaty Euros in a brown envelope and told me they'd give me a month to vacate my house in Dublin, I'd bite their hand off, and you wouldn't see me for a year!
But then there's that fab jobs with the *.*.*. that I've applied for. Were I to get that, then it's PARTY time!
I'm normally not this indecisive and I hate indecisive people. What's become of me?