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It is so damn annoying that I can't get onto livejournal at work.
*pouts*
I have all these ideas in my head about what I want to write but by time I've got home, they either become insignificant or I haven't got the energy to write them.
I'm home now because I had an interview a couple of hours ago in Bath. It was for a occupational therapy assistants job, or more accurately, there are two posts, one is 37 hours a week and the other just 12. It went well I think. I seemed to answer the questions correctly. I find out next Friday whether I have either one of them. Fingers and toes crossed.
I feel like I can actually relax now. Had a bit of car bother this morning in that I nearly killed myself. Note to self: In future, test brakes before pulling away to check they are not frozen....yes. I got to the end of my road and the damn brakes were solid, no give. Luckily there was no traffic on the high st. I picked up the parcel that Scott needed on my way to work but on trying to reverse from the car park, realised that I could not reverse as the brakes were jammed. Great. So I didn't make it into work before my interview and had to call out breakdown peeps to get me home. This was not good as I then had two hours to try and distract myself from worrying about the interview.
I have just consumed a rather tasty portion of mashed potato with carrot and swede. Now I guess I will just bum about until Scotty gets home. Latah we are going to see Harry Potter with his rents. Twill be fun.
*pouts*
I have all these ideas in my head about what I want to write but by time I've got home, they either become insignificant or I haven't got the energy to write them.
I'm home now because I had an interview a couple of hours ago in Bath. It was for a occupational therapy assistants job, or more accurately, there are two posts, one is 37 hours a week and the other just 12. It went well I think. I seemed to answer the questions correctly. I find out next Friday whether I have either one of them. Fingers and toes crossed.
I feel like I can actually relax now. Had a bit of car bother this morning in that I nearly killed myself. Note to self: In future, test brakes before pulling away to check they are not frozen....yes. I got to the end of my road and the damn brakes were solid, no give. Luckily there was no traffic on the high st. I picked up the parcel that Scott needed on my way to work but on trying to reverse from the car park, realised that I could not reverse as the brakes were jammed. Great. So I didn't make it into work before my interview and had to call out breakdown peeps to get me home. This was not good as I then had two hours to try and distract myself from worrying about the interview.
I have just consumed a rather tasty portion of mashed potato with carrot and swede. Now I guess I will just bum about until Scotty gets home. Latah we are going to see Harry Potter with his rents. Twill be fun.