As I sit writing this I am working out just exactly how many months I've been unemployed for.
The answer's 8. 8 months of not working a single day.
Some of you may be sat there thinking 'oh my goodness how amazing would it be if I didn't have to work for 8 months!'
The thought of it is fantastic, but the reality; not so much.
Anyway I didn't mean to start off this post being a self-pitying unemployment rant.
I got a job!
Well work experience. It counts right? After sending out many letters I've secured myself a months work experience in a local primary school.
This post serves as a warning.
If I don't post, my posts make no sense, or I take AGES to reply to you; I have worker brain.
Working full-time after 8 months of nothing is going to be hard. Add to that that fact that I've never been a full-time worker and blogger at the same time, I expect the next 4 weeks to be tiring, hard, crazy, moody, and utterly amazing.
My Mum bought me a quote card about 9 years ago and it still speaks to me now. As I was writing this I felt that its words might help one of you.
Whatever great adventures are happening in your life this month. Make it loving, faithful and happy, and just remember; don't quit, ever!
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