Coming Together

Good evening! If we were having a coffee this week, it might be the first iced one of the year.  The weather has been lovely the last few days!

May as well start with the usual place to start – work!  Still there seem to be a number of people at work trying to come up with a plan for me to stay despite the fact that this time next week I should have finally been made redundant.  The project they want me for was going for approval last week but on Thursday afternoon I was still being asked to pad out a job description.

I’ve been able to (I think) glean a few pieces of information about the possible job.  It is actually something I’ve been telling people we’ll need to do for about 4 years.  As such, I wouldn’t mind doing it.  However, it sounds like it would only be temporary and I doubt it would constitute a salary increase which, in the circumstances, makes it far less appealing.

I guess that they’ve got four days to talk to me about it.  I’m not planning on staying in the office for too long next Friday!  I think I’ll probably need some time off however the next week goes to get my head straight.

I have been thing about new jobs.  In the past I’d thought about how much I’d like a job with a moral aspect.  You know, working in a medical environment or something like that.  But then I was watching some interviews with a sports journalist.  Not that I wish to belittle their jobs, but they’re first world, aren’t they? They have pressure, obviously, and they make people happier, but they’re not “greater good” jobs.  And now I can’t decide which I would be best at.

Something else I was thinking about this week…

Ages ago I wrote Fate, Destiny and Quantum Handcuffs.  I was quite proud of it but just had to use Google to remember the title.  The idea of the post should be fairly self-explanatory from the first 4 words of the title, although not the last.  The idea I had was whether, considering that different life possibilities diverge from one decision in alternative quantum universes, could they converge again to a pre-defined end point in one universe – your destiny.

You should check it out!  Well, if you have 10 minutes if you read at my speed or 2 minutes if you don’t really care but now feel obliged, you should check it out.

But anyway, for some reason with everything that’s been going on, it feels like some things might be, or could have been, joining up.  I realise that’s vague, but anyway…

In other news, I know I can’t park but this is ridiculous.

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As you can see, the car park was pretty empty so there was absolutely no excuses to only put half the car in the space.

Moo Cat has established an amusing game of shouting loudly for someone in another room while hiding behind a curtain or under a table and then pouncing out on them after they come to find him.  He looks mightily impressed with himself after he’s done it.

I spent most of the start of this week aching.  I had a headache for a few days and I don’t generally get headaches.  I’d also somehow managed to take a knock to my ribs playing football (I assume) which hurt when I took a deep breath / yawned / coughed.

This evening I just have a sore nose cause I got punched in the face at football (accidentally).  I had no idea that that’s what happened, I just remember getting squashed between a lot of people and my face hurting!

And this week, only one new Pokémon!

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I hope you’ve enjoyed your week.  Speak to you next time, probably from unemployment, so you’ll be buying.

Tell me, baby
Do you still feel the way you did?
‘Cause I can’t tell, baby
No, I can’t tell what’s in your head
But I don’t know where to turn
But if you wanna’ change your mind
I’ll take you and we’ll run

Black magic, come on
Just let me on now, I believe
Black magic, come on

You know it’s crazy, baby
How I still see you in my sleep
And I can’t shift the way you’re always on my mind, mind
But I don’t know where to turn
But if you wanna’ change your mind
I’ll take you and we’ll run

Black magic, come on
Just let me on now I believe
Black magic, come on

Don’t you let me at all
When I’ve given all I’ve got to give
Black magic, come on

Do you still feel the way you did?
Do you still feel the way you did?

Black Magic by The Amazons

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