Today I finally got some work. That all so useful skill of filing finally paid off. 3 hours of sorting through pages and pages of architectural paper work were skillfully put in order and filed away by my nimble digits. It was a great feeling to get up at a normal hour and walk into Croydon with Emma something that hitherto had not been done. Should 3 hours of work go on my CV? Answers below thank you.
Spent the afternoon with Pockets (pictured), which was pleasant. We talked and conversed about various things, but what came up time and time again was how in debt we were. I think it ended with us trying to prove who was the most in trouble financially like it was a badge of honor. Even though deep down we were both crying inside. He’s ill at the moment so give him all the sympathy that you can muster.
So thus far the day has been great. A tantalising little taster of what the future might hold if a charitable employer see’s fit to take a chance on me. But before I wallow, as is usual, in the misery that normally acquaints this blog, I must show the video that made my day. You may have seen it already ( I don’t care), you might not have (you’re in for a treat), but I love it. And, if you knew me in the 1990’s you will know that playmobil has special significance with my britpop days…oh and its Joy Division, which is always nice.
Told you it was good. Now for the original….it’s always nice to compare.