Can't believe that getting into a strop changes circumstances, but it did!
On Friday my sweet little pussy cat walked back into my neighbour's house, none the worse for wear, but looking very thin. I was away in Dorset by then and they texted me to tell me everything was alright!!!!
Earlier that day - guess what, I was offered the job!!! I started today (Tuesday) and I'm exhausted. The bus takes an age to get there and even longer to get back. But at least it's just one bus. I got a suit and a couple of blouses from the Job Centre yesterday and they paid my first month's season ticket.
Today I got home at 7. Ate a meal I made yesterday. Showered and washed my hair. Bed at 10 and up at 6.30. No time to talk on the phone with J. Don't know how I'll have time to keep up any friends, so maybe they'll just have to wait for the weekend.
I have a pile of videos to watch. No chance of that any more, will have to cancel my subscription. I guess this is called having a life!
