Job-hunting
I am feeling more sympathy for my father than usual. Job-hunting is a most arduous task, assuredly guaranteed to make you doubt your own aptitudes and worth. My only source of knowledge of vacancies is the Daily Prophet's job section. Well, a friend of mine forcibly escorted me to the muggle job centre, but the interview did not proceed particularly well as I was forced to admit (out of my friend's hearing, luckily) that I have no GCSEs or GNVQs, or indeed, any qualifications which I can admit to without violating the International Statue of Secrecy. Tomorrow I plan to floo to Diagon Alley and enquire in the shops there. Any money is better than nothing.