Right, let's see if I can get a post to stick...
Been reading, but between mn being awful last night, and my dodgy last-legs tablet nothing was posting.
I had a cake fail last night!! I put cream and cherry pie filling in slightly warm sponge. Totally delucious, but it all slipped south! £29 on steak for dp birthday tea. Cheaper than going out (I did chunky chips, mushroom cream sauce and peas to go with), and such a treat for us.
Took the kids to macdonlds for tea tonight, as feeling very glum and cba cooking. The 'we're hiring' sign was back in the local shop I applied to, so I sent dp in to see if it was worth re-applying (and he needed lunch), as the manager is a customer of ours. Well, it turns out he knew who I was (application was emailed to head office), but I wasn't right for even an interview
, he was quite diplomatic with dp, but that's what it boils down to. So that's a bit of a kick. Seems a career that simply does not transfer to normal life, and having 14 years off raising children means I'm no good to work stacking shelves in a shop. Not worth reapplying then!
The ! is tounge in cheek. I'm feeling very blue.