Sometimes I look at what I've done with my life and despair. I went to Oxford University and yet I've managed to steer myself into a position where I alphabetise for a living. It's so humiliating.
May I? (*Prepares for an ear-bashing, but please remember that this is infused with more than a little sympathy.*)
Two points:
1. Work, though sometimes unfulfilling, is a necessary pain in the backside to endure. (Note: I've spent most of this morning drudging my way through a tedious and lengthy research outline which could've been done - better, I suspect - by someone with the skills of a sycophantic PR consultant!)
2. Nothing lasts forever.
*Hopes you find something more challenging or suited to your skills, tastes, and qualifications.*
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Two points:
1. Work, though sometimes unfulfilling, is a necessary pain in the backside to endure. (Note: I've spent most of this morning drudging my way through a tedious and lengthy research outline which could've been done - better, I suspect - by someone with the skills of a sycophantic PR consultant!)
2. Nothing lasts forever.
*Hopes you find something more challenging or suited to your skills, tastes, and qualifications.*
Terry.