Promising signs – light at the end of the tunnel

One of my old friends called me and sent me a job advertisement of his company. This is an assembly leader position in the neighborhood. I’m very proud of being asked, because this assembly team is one of the suppliers of his responsibility area, and I cannot imagine greater appreciation than somebody asks me to lead a process, which his success highly depends on. I could do what I’m really eager to do,  surrounded by people I have known for many years…

This week I’ll send the application. Cross your fingers, I’ll do so too!

By the way this is a beautiful night. I’m sitting in the garden with a laptop and an oil lamp.  Crickets chirping, thunderbolt sounds from far-far away.