Had to finally sign-on at the Jobcentre today. How monumentally depressing. It isn't encouraging that the whole building seems to be made out the same beige plastic I remember Fisher Price kitchen sets being made out of :(. I was waiting so long I started writing drabbles on the back of my application form, channelling Danny Kavanagh, who I always ( Read more... )

Well, the 'f' key on this keyboard doesn't work for a start, so everytime you see that particular letter in this post, it has been cut-and-pasted. Yippee.

Also, I made the worst chocolate muffins in the universe today, so I will have to go to work tomorrow without my tools of bribery. Hmm. Not great. I'm almost 100% sure the only reason I still have ( Read more... )