It went well, but I don’t want to jinx it.
They called me back in about two or three hours to enquire after and clarify my working status. I think that’s a good sign. Called me twice.
In between those calls, another agency called me and asked if I could come in for an interview: they have about four or five editorial jobs, and they want to see if I am appropriate for any of them.
Only thing is, I don’t think I can make it, because I wiped out every cent on getting to Birmingham and back. Travel alone was £62…
My mother, God bless her, is going to send me some money but not before tomorrow or Monday.
I am alive darlings, but exhausted. Left Birmingham at 4.30pm, got home at 12.30am. Looooooonnnngggg story…
Will write more when I catch myself… chile, I have another ‘bitch’ story to tell about my cousin and the whole scene in this house I am DESPERATE to get out of!