Out of the things I aimed to get done this weekend, I managed to do most of them -- I tidied my room (and the living room), I got several batches of clothes washed, I did some piano practice, and ... I think that's about it.
Yesterday I did my first shift as a volunteer at Oxfam Books on Sidney Street. I think I did more useful work in one afternoon there than I have done in three years at ProQuest. The other people who work there are lovely, and I spent a happy afternoon shifting piles of books around and sorting them into boxes. It's not quite the roomful of books which do not symbolise anything that I was looking for, but it's close enough to make me happy.
I've been working hard on stuff for ProQuest today. It's soul-destroyingly boring, unsurprisingly. I had a lot of motivation this morning because I'd planned to meet
hoiho for lunch and I wanted to get lots of work done beforehand; but he was feeling too ill to do lunch in the end. The motivation lasted for a little while after that anyway, but now it's gone.
Sometimes I feel like I spend my entire life waiting for things that probably won't happen.
When I finish this post I'm going to go and get a coffee, and maybe something to eat. I think I can just about manage to plan that far ahead.
Yesterday I did my first shift as a volunteer at Oxfam Books on Sidney Street. I think I did more useful work in one afternoon there than I have done in three years at ProQuest. The other people who work there are lovely, and I spent a happy afternoon shifting piles of books around and sorting them into boxes. It's not quite the roomful of books which do not symbolise anything that I was looking for, but it's close enough to make me happy.
I've been working hard on stuff for ProQuest today. It's soul-destroyingly boring, unsurprisingly. I had a lot of motivation this morning because I'd planned to meet
Sometimes I feel like I spend my entire life waiting for things that probably won't happen.
When I finish this post I'm going to go and get a coffee, and maybe something to eat. I think I can just about manage to plan that far ahead.
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Date: 2003-10-14 08:16 am (UTC)Sorry.
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Date: 2003-10-14 08:19 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2003-10-14 08:25 am (UTC)Did I? Well, I certainly wasn't feeling all that good...
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Date: 2003-10-14 08:32 am (UTC)Well, you said:
"Interview overw i'm going home for a lie down - don't feel well, slept badly too..."
Anyway, I hope you're feeling better now.
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Date: 2003-10-15 04:55 am (UTC)Volunteering: sounds like fun. Have you, er, thought about working in a bookshop or library?
Hoiho: I think you've just explained why I didn't get any contact about dropping in on his way south!
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Date: 2003-10-15 05:59 am (UTC)Well,
Volunteering: sounds like fun. Have you, er, thought about working in a bookshop or library?
Oh, I've done quite a lot of library work and enjoyed it, I'd gladly do that again if I could get paid a reasonable wage for it, but I don't really want to have to take a year out to do the library Masters course (because it costs money, is dull, and would involve me moving to somewhere other than Cambridge for a year) and without that there's a limit to what I can get paid as a librarian. Bookshops -- I don't really want to work in the commercial sector, to be honest. If I could get a paid job in a charity bookshop that'd be great, but it's unlikely (I think they pay their managers etc. but I don't want to be a manager!).
I want to do something that does some good for people. I suppose it does people good being able to buy things they want ... but on that basis I could rationalise anything as "doing good for people", including, I dunno, being a drug dealer. I think I want to be a bit closer to doing things that I believe to be "worthwhile". That sounds awfully woolly and teenagerish, doesn't it? "I want to help people." But in the absence of a real career direction, that's about the most I can narrow down what I want to do.
Hoiho: I think you've just explained why I didn't get any contact about dropping in on his way south!
Oh? I don't know why he didn't contact you; I expressed surprise that he hadn't gone to see you on the way back down, and he just said "I didn't say I would." <shrug> <sigh> The inscrutability of men, eh?
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Date: 2003-10-16 04:09 am (UTC)Mum was a library assistant for years - not incredibly well-paid but no training required! Is there anywhere you can get proper careers advice? I know there's something out there with your name on it, but have no idea what it is.
Hoiho: He's right, he didn't say he would. He said he'd "like to" and he "may well do so". I shouldn't have expected a reply to my SMS asking whether we should be expecting him...