Well, about six months ago, when I still had hopes of the European Commission job coming through, I applied for a vacancy in the European Parliament’s administrative staff. Rather to my surprise they got back to me last week, offering me interviews on 24 and 25 November.

This was mildly inconvenient. I had already planned to go to the Hague on the evening of the 24th, for the dance performance postpomed from the royal wedding earlier this year, and also had a big meeting with the foreign ministry of Luxembourg planned for the 25th. Still, these are ephemeral commitments that one would blow off if a more attractive job was in prospect.

I had a long heart-to-heart last night with Pat Cox, former President of the European Parliament. He pointed out to me that although the money might be better at the European Parliament, he had to (reluctantly) admit that my general level of influence, and indeed career prospets, are much better where I am.

So I think I’ll write a brief email withdrawing my application. No point in applying for something I don’t really want.