air traffic controller

I made it to the last bit of choir last night, after work, and as I sat there I spotted my socks didn't match. I'm definitely more prone to mistakes at the moment and I think we should all feel glad that I'm not an air traffic controller. I hope they get loads of time off for compassionate leave rather than come back too soon.
So, along with air traffic control, another career I'm really clear I'm not going to enter is funeral directing - I can see that in some ways I'd be good, but I also realise the responsibility would just be too much for me, every day. I have learned tho to be more vigilent in looking out for corteges - I was really impressed how many people let my car follow the official cars in front, because they had worked out I was part of the funeral procession. I don't think I'd have been that sensitive before but I will now.

I've got my winter sheep jigsaw out to remind myself to take some down time and to go gently whilst I recover from what has been a tricky fortnight :)

I've not brought any planes down today :-)