Quiet

All quiet today. A sort of anticlimax after the panic of recent weeks, and now that the blog is up to date -having squeezed moths into each of my last posts - I feel I have little to write.

Definately no pregnancy this month, judging by the force of PMT last night. I do love her, honest!

Need to tie up loose ends at work as I am holiday next week.

Encouraged by people reading this blog, and even saying it is interesting!

A new question is looming in life at present. I have been working as part of the staff of my company for four years, and for a local authority for 15 years before that. Now the idea of working on a contract basis has become more attractive, following a conversation with a former colleague who has gone that way. Some say it is much more lucractive and free to work as a contrator, others say you have to weigh up the disadvantages of security and not always having work close to home or at convenient hours. Plus in some ways I need a steady income, if small, rather han a bigger but more peaky and unpredictable income.

The picture is just to remind you that I am a civil engineer specialising in hydraulic modelling of wastewater infrastructure.

Personally I don't mind which I do, but I would like to know if this idea has come about by God prompting me, or if it just a wild idea.