The next decade....what's in store?
Musings of a yamfooted traveller still trying to shake off those last 20 pounds as she treks across the Caribbean
I woke up this morning to the realization that I had a frightening dream.
In reality, I am going to the Eastern Caribbean in a couple of months to work on a training project. In the dream, I dreamt that I was offered a really great permanent job which I had to take up right away.
Towards the end of the dream, I realized the predicament I was in, and was about to go to the boss man, who was Mike Fennell (Olympic boss in Jamaica), to ask him if he would give me about two months so I could fulfil my committment to the company in the Eastern Caribbean.
Have you ever been in that kind of pickle? Thank goodness mine was only a dream.
It was frightening because I had to choose between two situations that I would want to be in...having steady income, and working in that lovely establishment in the Eastern Caribbean.
I so don't want to give up the freedom of time that I have, but money is always nice.
Posted by yamfoot at August 21, 2005 04:55 PM