Busyknitter

I never really intended to bring my working life onto the blog. But it’s all I’ve been thinking about for the past week or so, so here it is.

I’ve worked in the NHS all my professional life, sixteen fun-packed years. My current job finds me happier and more content at work than I’ve been in a long time (what happened the prevous post is a story for another day!) So the government in its infinite wisdom has decided to abolish my organisation. This latest round of restructuring would find me scrabbling around for one of a smaller number of decent jobs and possibly even redundant. If I do get a job it would almost certainly mean a commute, which I would really, really hate

Out of the blue, a job has come up in a completely different sector. The role is right, the money is right. It looks like it would be interesting and challenging. What’s more, it’ s 15 minutes drive from home. So I applied for the job and, blow me down with a feather, I got it!

Hasta la vista NHS!