Morning all. Oh, is it dinner time already?
Only joking! I was up at the crack of dawn this morning, with a raging hangover, for a job interview. However, the hangover may have been a Good Thing as they offered me the job on the spot, which I accepted.
So Zeb has been bouncing up and down ever since.
Without boring you, it's kinda similar to what I was doing before, but actually the manager this time and paying a wackload more. Plus car. I start towards the end of May, so I now have to tell the other guy who offered me a job starting in a fortnight that I can accept it. But as this new job pays enormously higher than his one, it's not such a difficult thing to explain. And it's private not public sector. Thank f*!
And I'm afraid I'm with Oggs on the cleanliness gig, Berrie. 4 years on a farm does that to a girl. But supplies might be a good idea so as to avoid people if necessary.