Tuesday 2 September 2008: The Debate
Wondering what to do
Thinking it constantly through
With no decision made
Then with beer worries fade
Another day at work, another day realising I need to be doing something different. Or at least somewhere different.
Everyone's tolerance level is set to a different mark, and I tend to muddle on through, putting up with things 'for the best'. Instead I keep coming up with ideas, with dreams, and with notions of the right way forward.
One of them will work.
(for what it's worth, I'm a lawyer)