The BBC finally, finally paid me! I now have enough money to last two more months hoping that I get a job. This is Very Good News. Obviously.
I got feedback from the Lit Co-ord job I was going for at the Electronics Company. Good and bad. Bad is that there's another position they want to fill first so they're putting the job I went for on hold for a couple of weeks. Boo. The good is that they're only going through the recruitment company I applied through and of the three of us Etica sent (two guys and me, the two guys both had more relevant experience than me) the guy liked me more. Possibly because I was wearing a low cut top, but at this point I'll take the win. Having applied for, on average, a job a day since the end of May someone has to cave eventually. Right? Riiiiiight.
WOLF ATE: A bloody great big spider
WEATHER: Still raining. As someone said this morning, 'it's August in Wales, what do you expect?'
CURRENT OBSESSION:
Getting a new jobCURRENT LOCATION:
UnderwaterCURRENT MOOD:
NervousHOUSE UPDATE: Skip is booked for Saturday morning. 0730 in the morning. Think they'll arrive at that time?
WRITING UPDATE: Loving the snowflake exercises in StoryMill
Project: Unforgettable
First Draft
0 / 1000 daily word target. 0% done! ... Gimme a break, I've just had breakfast!