It's one of those things I suppose. I flit between euphoria and depression and it has a lot to do with me being unable to rationalise everything at the moment. Reflecting on my life, I actually have a pretty good situation. I can sit here wallowing in my own self indulgent thoughts in the knowledge that I don't actually need to "go to work" tomorrow. I need to go to work sometime and I need to work out what I want to do with myself.
I've spent a hot day doing research into the family history business and I can see an opportunity there but goodness me there are so many "amateurs" out there charging less than the national wage and giving their services away. I can imagine that it is "pin money" for the elderly but frankly so many of them are chancing their arm with this. I'd like to shake the industry up but once again realise that to innovate in this area you will just p*ss off a load of people. It appears that if you work really hard at this you can just about be "making a living."
What's the answer? I haven't got a clue - I flit between one and the other. Maybe I need to be on the 5:15?
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