The Window

One of my long term work buddies always used to say
'How can you soar like an eagle when you are surrounded by turkeys'
Last week I bought a good friend a card with the words
'Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly'

Some people say when one door closes, another door opens. But I am thinking that maybe it is not a door but a window. In my mind I can see a little high window with a bright flash of sunshine beckoning me.

Tomorrow I am starting casual work at another place (whilst keeping my current job). The family owned business has down to earth people and importantly no Norgren bullshit.
It is a step in the right direction for me. That was one of my phone calls (Buzz, I know you were curious!!). Not sure how much I am getting paid yet or even the amount of hours I will be required but just take it as it comes. I am sure I will enjoy working here.

I feel that this is only the start of things that have been set in motion. Patience is a virtue they say and maybe that is my lesson out of all of this, cos patience is definitely not one of my strong points.

My world is finally coming together again. Please, friends, help me fly to The Window