Yesterday I mentioned
that I shall be one of the attractions at a craft fair on Sunday. I
put a plug
for the thing on Facebook, and invited about a hundred people. Of
course a lot of people will be busy. I totally understand that. So
why do I feel so disappointed when a very small minority of people
say that they have prior arrangements?
I was woken by the noisy
chatter of a gaggle of whoever-it-was walking up the road at 5am this
morning. I wonder if there would be any mileage in our decamping to
the back room for sleeping and to use the main room as a dressing
room? And so to work. Having been paranoid that yesterday's missed
phone calls was something terrible from work, i arrived to find no
one had any burning issues or messages; all was the same as it ever
was. I wonder who those phone calls were from?
Another phone call. From
an agency I'd never heard of. Had I considered a career in the
financial world? And then she started wittering on about this and
that. I stopped her and told her I knew nothing about finance. But
she seemed to think that with the sales experience on my C.V., that
wouldn't be a problem. The only fly in the ointment would be that I
would have to relocate outside of the UK. I wasn't keen on that.
Still, if nothing else it shows my CV is now working.
Other than a minor
intestinal emergency in the early afternoon, my working day was
relatively uneventful. Which, these days, is probably for the best.
And then home. Via
Chippy's for the traditional Tuesday night gathering. Seeing I'd come
straight from work, "er indoors TM"
had brought up some scoff - Co-op's Chinese chicken curry. If any of
my loyal readers are considering having a Co-op's Chinese chicken
curry, be very wary. If you like liquorice, then you'll love it. It's
like liquorice and rice. For myself it is quite possibly the worst
thing I have ever eaten....
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