There’s not only sea salt in my air, but love

Well long time no blog. Been a busy girl. You know recuperating from op (feeling great and healing very nicely), debating over whether to take voluntary redundancy (looks like I should) or not, coming to terms with my role vanishing in the new corporate structure (crying over all my hard work being thrown out and my role not being valued), debating whether to live in Bournemouth or not (it’s so bloody gorgeous but salaries so low), doing up my Bournemouth flat (pretty much there except for that bloody blue skirting I inherited), procrastinating against painting the skirting in the form of enjoying the seaside and the glorious sunshine (short walk to cliff top is so much more alluring than another paint tin exploding in my face), and finally being utterly distracted from my woes by a man. Alas his stupid company keep sending his to the US for work.