End of...

I had an interview last Thursday morning for some part-time teaching. I just couldn't get into gear last week and didn't start preparing for it until I kicked myself out of bed at 4 that morning.

In the interview my question-answering was thick-headed and the timing of my sample lesson was badly out. I wrote off the work even before I left the building and as I was cycling home realised the very stupid mistake I'd made in the maths test they'd given me.

Pah. I went out for lunch with HerbSusan which was a much better bet.

Blow me down, they phoned me this evening offering me some work.



I couldn't find any pigs flying so this will have to do instead.