BEEP BEEP goes the alarm. Wake up, interrupting the dream about flying a Boeing 737.
Catch cattle-truck train to work (not your company, Big Red L).
Work all morning in boring IT job, pprune in quiet moments. Daydream about flying a Boeing 737.
Go to gym or run (if I feel like it) then eat lunch.
Work all afternoon in boring IT job, pprune in quiet moments. Daydream about flying a Boeing 737.
Catch cattle-truck train to home.
Eat dinner, plan my next steps in getting a flying job.
Once amonth collect the paycheque that pays off my training debts and helps me save for the next battle in the grand campaign of becoming an airline pilot.
Go to bed, where in a dream a letter from an airline comes through the door asking me to start a Boeing 737 type rating tomorrow.... BEEP BEEP
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Me, obsessed? Nah. I'm simply just as clear of my goal as I was when I started, despite the tough times at the moment.
foggy.
Last edited by foghorn; 19th Aug 2002 at 15:16.