Well, I went on line and ticked and tacked; and plugged and pressed; and there was nothing in the world, with the listings, of this company of companies, of a job for me. Bummer. I’m bloddy but, um, bowed. I’m glad to have come along and tried. Some time later on some week ends ahead or at work I’ll get help and get going. Maybe in time I’ll find it. Goal: Not to be 53 doing the same darn thing. Capisce?
P.S. Bloddy. Yes. I went to spell bloody. But you could hardly call it that. I bowed. I give thanks. I am grateful.