I'm in the playoffs!
Had feedback from the interview today. Turns out I wasn't as rubbish as I thought I was, but that four people were better than me. That's out of the eight who passed the board. There were only four jobs. Chiz. Apparently, and rarely, they have all accepted the offers. Is it mean to hope that one of them backs out?
The back is getting better, tho it is still stiff, and I have to sit in a rather funny position. At least I haven't had to go to the docs tho'. I may be becoming phobic I hate my doctor's surgery so much. Or perhaps not.
On Maundy Thursday hubby and I will be going to have our voices recorded to be made into an amalgam of other people's voices to become part of a Japanese car navigational system. How cool is that? Apparently, they're short of people, so if anyone's interested...