Had another early start again this morning. Not because of coughing or sneezing. (I overdosed on cough medicine and lozenges) but because of the excitement of having to go and visit 'The House of the Work Shy and the Unfortunate' again this morning. I have once again correctly and thoroughly completed my report card for the teachers so I just hope I pass and I'm allowed back into the playground of opportunity as soon as possible. This of course is my metaphor for the job centre treating people like children, just incase you didn't understand and thought I had finally lost the plot.
Pride removal centre visit complete, and I'm pretty impressed with the service today. There was no patronising, no tarring of a brush and no stupid questions. In fact nothing was said at all just a finger pointing to where I had to sign and I was on my way, free to go anywhere my giro could take me.
Went to Druckers Viennese café for a cappuccino and a macaroon slice. I may be jobless but that doesn't mean I can't be a little cultured. I would have preferred Pop tarts though.
Just made myself a chilli and paprika chicken sandwich for lunch. It was very nice but it didn't have the remedial effects of chicken soup. If anything with the amount of chilli I used I'll be lucky if my nose stops running at all.
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