I am so out of sync I can't think. I am still trying to figure out if I am coming or going. This morning was the first time in almost a week that I actually put pen to paper and wrote words. Real Words! I have not read the words I strung together this morning. So they may not make any sense whatsoever, but at this moment in time, I am just thrilled I got words on a page.
Oh the great news in my little world....Remember that phone call (scroll down to see the photo)my girl got the day of graduation, the one about an interview! Well interview is done and dusted. She got the job and is now an employed pharmacist! Yeah!!! and Yeah again. Clapping and jumping up and down, big grin on face.
Next, the flight. What can I say. There were no delays. A good thing. The volcano decided to let us pass. Another good thing. Then there was the not so good things! The flight attendants on our transatlantic leg left a lot to be desired. The service was crap! To put it mildly. A drinks trolley was nae to be seen before the meal service. So no water or wine or before dinner drink to be had. The meal placed in front of me, didn't have the usual little cup of water either and there was no protective covering on the sad wilted excuse for a salad. Which after very little thought I decided was safer left untouched. More than 20 minutes after the meal was served, cold tea and coffee was brought around. I know many of you drink iced teas and coffees but I do believe this was supposed to be hot. It was the first and last time a drinks trolley rattled down the aisle. It was also the last time I saw a flight attendant. The flight was smooth and arrived on time, this being the most positive thing I can say about this particular transatlantic experience. Which when all is said and done is the most important thing. But hey a drop of water wouldn't have gone astray. So will I lodge a complaint? I have yet to decide. Complaining is not really my forte! Stop shaking your heads in disbelief. I should refrain, lodging a complaint where it would do the most good is not my forte. Another little quirk of mine. I am more inclined to moan and moan and moan until I bore all around me. Are you bored yet????
James Dickey said,"There are so many selves in everybody, and to explore and exploit just one is wrong, dead wrong." Thank you for joining me as I strive to discover those other selves. I hope you enjoy reading my endeavours. I would be delighted to hear your comments and feedback. You all come back now hear! Ann
I am a wife and mother of four, made redundant by children who insisted on growing up. I divide my time between Wisconsin and Ireland. I am a writer, who has finally decided it’s time to brave the big scary world and try to get something published. I hope you enjoy my efforts!