(02-07-2019, 02:59 AM)jaybreak Wrote: Iain, didn't you have that upholstering gig? Or is that ancient history?
Well, as it turns out, a twenty year gap between the last and most recent attempt to do what wears out a man by 50, was more than I could bridge. I still have the skill to produce perfection in the craft of upholstery. To be able to make furniture in a factory one needs to be an assembler to make a living. When I was 35 I could do both. At 55 I cannot and I will not throw something together that's "good enough" but, to me looks like crap. I prefer to work with people whose primary language is English. Basic communication is possible but, explaining subtleties like what and why I'm different from Evies and Dispies is impossible. So, I thought I'd ride it out for a while. Now this job was my choice, as so often happens, when we get an idea we like or are making a choice just to please someone else, it becomes God's will!!! Yay!!
If you know better than to do this and shrug "aaah whatayagonnado. I need $" . This might just piss off God and He will turn his Wrath on you. I got wrathed out of that job. You remember my sanity crisis of December last. That was me being wrathed. I tread gingerly around choices now and make extra sure of the source. God or the many me's.