Self indulgent pep-talk

Lately, I have been thinking lots about quiting my ‘perfect’ job.  This has made me feel like I must be insane. I mean – come on- company car and pension. What more could I want?

Never mind the fact that my job has become mundane and pointless.  And that I can’t really remember the last time that it challenged me. It’s a good, proper job and I could do much worse. I would be stupid to quit.

WRONG! I am worth much more than this. I am going to go and do something that interests me, and screw the fact that I wont have a pension.  Yes, going back to Uni is going to mean that I am skint, but I have been skint before and I am pretty certain that I can do it again. To be quite honest – I have learnt in the last few years not to spend much, and my out goings are minimal. I am a cheap night out, and I rarely ever go out in the first place. If I am going back to Uni, I won’t HAVE time to go out I will be working and studying.

I can do it, because I want to do it.