posted by
pmsumner at 02:18pm on 21/07/2003
Friday morning, 6:45am. A time of day which nobody should have to see. Driving to Sunderland was no fun at all. Multiple attempts on my life by various drivers of various sized vehicles. Rain and stuff attempting to block my path.
I made it to Doxford at 10:50am, 10mins early, at which point nobody at reception seemed to know the dude I was there to see. Panic ensues. Help! Eventually they found them and the interview went without a hitch, no problems. Lots of questions about me, rather than questions about skills, which confused me slightly. Anyhow, I will find out within a week.
Driving from Sunderland to Bolton was even less fun. I decided to forgoe the M1 and drove along pokey little roads in parts of the country which I never knew existed. Ick.
Anyhow.
Bolton.
Much fun.
Many hugs.
Many kisses.
Multiple smiles.
In fact, goodness all round.
Yep.
I made it to Doxford at 10:50am, 10mins early, at which point nobody at reception seemed to know the dude I was there to see. Panic ensues. Help! Eventually they found them and the interview went without a hitch, no problems. Lots of questions about me, rather than questions about skills, which confused me slightly. Anyhow, I will find out within a week.
Driving from Sunderland to Bolton was even less fun. I decided to forgoe the M1 and drove along pokey little roads in parts of the country which I never knew existed. Ick.
Anyhow.
Bolton.
Much fun.
Many hugs.
Many kisses.
Multiple smiles.
In fact, goodness all round.
Yep.
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