stated the other day my working assumption that all I have to do is tell the Universe what I need and it seems to arrive as easily as pizza. I’d been musing that it would be nice to earn something whilst doing my old trade. There is no way I can really advertise and when I apply for jobs, whether through agencies or direct, they see my age and don’t bother to reply.
So it was not a surprise that within an hour, the telephone rang from a long-time colleague who had passed my name to someone who is now keeping me too busy to spend my day blagging, sorry, blogging.
Normal service will be resumed as soon as possible.