Didn't take (or get for that matter) the BIG scary job at the UMCG. Decided it wasn't for me. Lord...after 25yrs of nursing, do I really want to run my feet off and be stressed all over the place..NOPE!!...so the search continues....
Here's a photo of me in my glory-days...after a few beers coming home on the train from Oxford...WOW! young and fresh...those were the days. All these years in Holland have taken a toll on my sense of style AND on my hair, which is mostly a fuzz-ball on the top of my head. There's no fighting the rain and humidity...that's why Dutch women have these icky buzz0cuts...and the young pretty blond teens gel their pony-tails tightly to their heads..the dreaded fuzz....
Off once again to Leeuwarden to school. Really have NO desire to grace the hallowed-Halls of Noordelijk Hogeschool once again, but I digress....Decided to be generous and give my Richard-Geer look-alike professor a bottle of wine for his guidance. I really believe he helped me in my persuit of this degree...and plus, he's cute as hell.
On the verge of a BIG life decision....do I leave my nice, cushy job with the "oldies" to persue bigger (read=more€€€€) and better things??? Have an opportunity at "startuitzendbureau"...an employment agency where I had my first job opportunity 5 yrs ago. They are offering me all sorts of things...what to do? what to do????
