Finally a day off after having worked 7 days in a row. I had planned to lie in bed for hours but the excitement of not being at work proved to be too much for me.
I have come to the conclusion that I have way too much time to think at work, this is not a good thing at all. I really need to be busy, if possible have too much to do.
Whilst at work the other day I had a chance meeting with an old school friend, someone I was quite close to. I almost didn’t recognize her or maybe it was just that I was absolutely not expecting to see anyone I knew.
There she stood looking stunning despite being 5 months pregnant, happily married (at this I am guessing) a good job etc. Pretty much having the kind of life a successful 28 year old should be having.
There I stood in my crappy uniform, probably looking a mess, selling mobile fones. Its the kind of job I was doing when I left school at 16. It made me feel like I haven’t moved on at all in 14 years.
Maybe I feel disappointed in myself for not making enough of myself, which I certainly could of done. When I and this friend were at school I was the one who used to help her with work and maybe was a little more academic. And look at us now.
I guess I have done alot since I left school but they are not landmark things I guess. I have travelled and lived in a foreign country, I have met a whole host of interesting people and learnt alot about life and about myself.
I suppose if I had taken the course she had taken I would not have done half the things I have done and will do in the future. And I most certainly wouldn’t of met the people I have met.
And also I suppose I might be 5 months pregnant and to be quite honest I don’t think I am entirely ready for that just yet.
It’s all good.