When I first arrived in Texas I had no idea what I was going to do or what I'd do to fill my days now I wasn't working.
I needn't have worried. America relies a LOT on it's volunteers and when the Teenager came home from school with a pile of paperwork I applied for the school workroom. It was perfect for me. Photocopying, laminating, die cutting. Right up my street.
So here we are 3 months later and I do 2 hours a week in the school. I'm getting to know the ladies in the office and hope that if a job opening comes up I'll be a face they recognise.
Not that I'm in any rush to get back to work!!!