I think I've spoke about Mrs Fraizer before? the woman with piles that fidgits? well she told me that her husband was currently recruiting for staff on a new line of cruise ships, and they needed qualified beauty therapists. She told me I'd be perfect for the position and that she would put a good word in for me so I'd defo get the job.
I would have to leave home, but the money would be so much better, which will help me look after my Dad far more comfortably than now... and as for the experience...
I couldn't help but say yes.
Mrs F gave me her husbands number and I called him on my lunch break.
A dry, calm voice answered, I chatted away as I do, far too much for my own good at times, he was nice enough.
'Would you be happy if I put you up for the position of Manager?'
'Head Therapist?' I squealed with a bit too much excitement.
'I don't see why not? unless you don't think you can handle the responsiblity, you will be in charge of 8 therapists and all of the health and beauty sides of the business, I don't know anything about it so I will be relying on you.'
I was blown away, Head Therapist, I didn't expect to get that high up until I was at least 30 and that was a push! I said yes and he told me that the ship would be setting sail this June, that didn't leave me much time to resign at Beautiful with Becky but that was the least of my worries, Head Therapist WAHAY!!!
Now all I have to do is tell my Dad and Tee. It is all I've ever wanted they will understand.
Wow and to think just a few months ago all I could think about was Jay, I would of said no because of him.
OMG 'Head Therapist!
now to tell Becky...