Decisions, decisions
Or alternatively, how to spend money.
There are some CDs I'd love to get; 4 Diana Krall ones, and a million Frank Sinatra ones (oh, OK, then, 28). They are a bargain. The Diana Krall ones are £7, and the Sinatra £125 (for all 28). But that does equate to rather a lot of money. Especially as I don't listen to music than much. But then maybe I would if I had the CDs.
Or, as I feel that I should read better, perhaps I should buy some books from Amazon.
Or maybe, and even more radically, I should use a credit card, hope I get new job, and pay off credit card with increased salary...?!!
It was very strange going back to work for one day of the week yesterday, and I can't say it was monumentally pleasurable. I really think that I've had enough of that job, even if it weren't for all the grief I was getting from my colleagues. The good part of the day though was giving feedback about home-working, and saying exactly what I though about some people's attitudes and the fact that the problems are really non-existent, and even if they did exist that it is not exactly mature to fester with them for months, and then bring them out into what is bound to be a confrontational arena. It's quite nice having made the decision to leave, because it does alway give you the power to say what you think without worrying about the consequences. Not that saying what I think has ever been something I have shied away from.
I look at the Blogger site before logging in here. Usually, I just go there, and then come here. But I actually had a little look today. There are loads and loads of people blogging, and what for. It is a very sophisticated diary system really; but I must say that I have managed to make more entries in here than I ever managed to in a diary. Perhaps that's because I can do it at odd times, and write odd thoughts without having to dig around for diary, and pen, and have people ask what I'm doing. But I do sometimes wonder what I get out of it, and what, for that matter others get out of it, and whether I get the same thing out of it that others do. I could continue. But for the sake of sanity, I won't.
