Eh, consider this whinge over - I think I've bled lawyer-moaning dry.
Three hours later: NO I HAVEN'T. Plenty more where that came from! I'll spare you more today, however, since I'm feeling magnanimous (can you feel magnanimous or is it more the nature of a thing? i.e. making a magnanimous gesture? clearly I can expend key strokes on it here but not in doing a spot'o'google on it.)
Possible career changes:
- Go back to check out at the supermarket. Poorly paid, but the days went fast and I got to talk to people.
- Horses. Find a career involving them. In the middle of a city. Hmmm.
- Become Actress, Indulge in Theatrical Tendencies (said with a flourish requiring capital initials). Shame I Have No Talent.
Time for a cuppa and a bikkie, I think. Play to your strengths.