As a stubborn little miss I once had a theory that for every knock-back, you try twice as hard, and be twice as forward. Interesting thoery I guess, it didn’t really work with the Summer Flood of Lust (well, it’s either Flood or Famine, and for some bizarre reason, the dial just clicked over to “Flood” over the Christmas and New Year period…why, who can say…then it pretty much evaporated, just clicked back over to “Famine”…well…for the most part…
So I’m not convinced it will work for the Winter of Shiny New Job, but at least throwing the proverbial hat in the ring (Which ring? What ye olde custom brings us this saying?) saves me from atrophy of the brain…gives me something to look forward to…emails saying “Thanks but no thanks” so far, but hey.
The list is impressive…far flung is the main criteria.
Paris. Morocco. Qatar.
All pending…waiting to hear back.
Sydney. Dream job. Music TV.
Tackade nej. Not even an interview. Sigh.
But the this knock-back has meant I’ve applied for more, under the fight back harder mantra.
Will do the rounds in Beijing, and in Norrkoeping. Oslo too.
So many places…so little time!
Time to leave this cavern of monitors and go home to some luscious blue cheese and a glass of red wine.
