The Daily Grind.
Get up, (sneeze due to Scottish cold - them Scots be sneaky!)
Go to work, get drowned in busy, snap at nice co-workers and feel bad (sneeze and fight stuffed up head of stupidness).
Crawl home, eat tea (mmm tasty - thank you parental units), cough and sneeze.
Apply for job, sneeze.
Don't get job?
On the plus side, the application site thingie remembers all the details from the last time I applied so the stress of "how many G.C.S.Es did I take?" is slightly diluted.
Less wonderful is the nagging feeling that even these simple qualifications are now tainted with the stench of failure from the many many rejected applications.
*sigh*
Go to work, get drowned in busy, snap at nice co-workers and feel bad (sneeze and fight stuffed up head of stupidness).
Crawl home, eat tea (mmm tasty - thank you parental units), cough and sneeze.
Apply for job, sneeze.
Don't get job?
On the plus side, the application site thingie remembers all the details from the last time I applied so the stress of "how many G.C.S.Es did I take?" is slightly diluted.
Less wonderful is the nagging feeling that even these simple qualifications are now tainted with the stench of failure from the many many rejected applications.
*sigh*