Archives for posts with tag: career

Lying in the park. Again. Reading and thinking about ideas.

Not wanting to work with the deodorising wipes people but thinking I could do what they suggest without them. It feels like another career is possible.

Cutting up the HUGE cardboard box from Jonny’s bike. With knives.

Some gentle yoga.


Drinks with Ivan and Mike.
Watching the colours change on the big swing pagoda at Kings Cross.

Week One done. Four interviews, one journey outside of London and loads of printing. Its been a good start. 


Walking from work to Bloomsbury, realising that I really like my new job. I like working on a topic that I really like. 

Drinking red wine in a beautiful building, listening to women talking about feminism and books that shaped them. Happy Day of the Girl.

Delicious £3 veggie curry for lunch.


Two hot tub dips

Got me a job. A well paid one too. Japan here I come.

Penguins in high heels. On QI. 

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I think my job is going to be good.
The new shower. A standing up shower. Always a treat.
Nuts and raisins. Such a good combination.

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‘Today on ‘Bad Driving With William‘, he forgets about the clutch’
Indian with his aunt
The article my friend sent me about meaningful careers. It’s made me feel much more positive about doing what I want and being picky with what I apply for.