It was just mulling to L the other day that apparently the average
ratio of job interviews to actually job offers is 12:1. Then Daughter rings to
say she's got the job she went for in Nottingham yesterday which I think was
interview number 12. So there you go, some statistics might actually be right.
I don’t know if she took my advice in not dissing students as
that’s rather key component of the job because they offer essays to students which
isn’t cheating, obviously. I also told her to say how much she loves Centre
Parcs even though she probably doesn’t as they have a get together there every
summer. Either way, clearly something clicked.
L says she’ll now be able to straighten her finances out. Really?
At what age does that happen? I’m still waiting.
L has her second session out of three at physio. She has
already been banned from running and is only allowed to do gentle stuff.
Although she protests that everything she does is gentle especially the
running.
Instead she keeps her mileage up by taking MD on a long hike.
Even though there is no squash we go anyway and I meet up with them at the end
of her hike for a few pints in the Dispensary on Trent Bridge which is right next to the squash courts.
(Thursday 2nd February)
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