It's actually happened and I never saw it arriving, prepared for it or even contemplated the prospect.
But I am now working almost full-time!
I love it, and hate it too.
I miss having allocated time to do my chores in the week, go to morning bootcamp in the park and have time to ponder.
Instead my head is full, bursting with ideas, thoughts, actions, words and emails to the point at 6am I can't stay in bed any longer, I get up and start working. No I'm not a work alcoholic but I am 'an all or nothing girl,'. When I'm on a mission - I'm on it but when it's done I will happily chill and flop about. It is often joked that as passenger in a car I can be asleep before we have left Faversham town centre, and we live in the town centre! I do live for the moment, love the vibe, the buzz and filling my head with other stuff to the point of total distraction. I am constantly thinking about how something can be done, improved and so can't do anything by half. Yes sometimes I need to just slow down, so I am teaching myself this also but I am a bit wired at the moment, like a coiled spring.
But never did I plan to work this much, after all February was the beginning of my new work status; to explore what else might be out there, it was the beginning of a journey and look where we are now.