Is it really only Tuesday? Having only been at work two days I'm fed up already. And it doesn't help that my flatmate, a teacher, is in her first of 6 weeks off work. It really doesn't help.
I've been feeling particuarly fed up lately. I had an appraisal a few weeks ago, and when my boss asked me what were my short and long term career plans, I had to honestly answer that I don't know what I want to do when I grow up. Until recently, it felt like I had ages to 'grow up' and decide what I want to do with my life, and now, even though I'm only 24, I'm feeling a pressure to get sorted. Do you ever just feel like you're plodding along, wasting the days away? Before I know it, I'll be 30. Not that there's anything wrong with being 30, but I want to make the most of being in my 20s while I can, before getting married, settling down and having kids (ever the optomist that someone would actually want me). However, I'm still working out what exactly I want to acheive in my 20s - better get a move on hadn't I!
Anyway, that's my moan for the day!
