This post was prompted by one written yesterday by BakedPotato Mummy on how her life has changed since becoming a Mummy. It got me thinking about my own life and how
it has changed, or rather it prompted to think about writing it down as it has been on my mind for a while.
On leaving university with a postgraduate degree in
Archaeology, I got a job working for local government maintaining a database of
all the archaeological sites in that county and providing archaeological information
for developers and member of the public.
I loved my job and I loved the people I worked with. However the reality was the pay was rubbish, there
was little chance of any career progression locally until my boss retired (she
was in her 30s at the time so that was not likely to happen soon), and our jobs
were looking increasingly shaky with every local government cost cutting
reshuffle.