Post - teenage turmoil

Make no mistake, leaving the education system is scary.  I mean really scary, even scarier than Rolf Harris turning up on your doorstep with his wobble board… and let’s face it - that would be terrifying. 

It’s simple, you look around and realise that your life has started.  Time to think seriously about the future, about who you wish to share that future with and where… It’s no wonder so many young people are on Prozac nowadays, I even know someone who is pondering moving to Palestine.  You see, the sudden realisation makes you do (or hopefully just think) some damn crazy things.

As for myself, I’m not sure what my reaction will be.  I’ve thought some interesting thoughts over the past three years and now is no exception.  Should I open a bar on a beach on a Greek island, start a language school in Brittany or travel the world in search of my destiny?  Suggestions are welcome (especially from Stephen as you’re probably the only one reading!)

I guess anything is an adventure now, even if plans have been made (I really wish they had been.)  Still, CELTA in September should be fun, perhaps that will give me more ideas, failing that I think "Lucy's Tours" has a lovely ring to it.  Or possibly "Lucy's Wine Tasting Tours" would be more explicit!

Hmmm, I'm glad I started a blog, it helps with inward reflexion and will hopefully aid in outward decisions.

I would promise that the next entry will be more positive but apparently I'm not someone who is able to highlight only the positives...  I will try my best and think only positive thoughts

PS- I caught a cold on the way back from Pairs, great.

PPS- That was still the same entry