Just as soon as you’re about to score the damned goal posts get moved.
I learned today that my main income job’s hours have been halfed. I have no idea what to say (seeing as I’ve already been through the list of profanities I know) and I’ve had my little meltdown, okay so maybe it wasn’t so little – picture one of those OC mums breaking a nail and then finding out her manicurist is on maternity leave… Yeah, it wasn’t a pretty sight that I’m certain of.
I’m going to try be positive about this, I’ve said I feel stuck so maybe this is the kick up the butt to find something new.
As they say: when a door closes, go through the window…
Only problem in this scenario is that the door shut itself while the house is on fire and the window is 8 stories above the ground.
But either I can stay in this situation and burn or a I can take the terrifying jump and hope like hell there’s a hot fireman at the bottom of my fall.