In other news, I'm beginning to feel a bit human again. The Zopiclone Knockout is giving my poor ailing brain a proper rest and I am fair feeling the benefits.
In a mo', I'm popping out for my second walk of the day.
After a three-month drought, a descent into abject poverty and many strange sexual dreams, I finally have another two job interviews coming up later this week.
The last three have been total busts, but I still believe in my natural charm and I am expecting to sleep with at least one interviewer.
I've just been invited to a RETIREMENT SYMPOSIUM for one of my PhD supervisors
I kind of feel I should go although it will be DEADLY DULL. Mind you I could try and catch up with the ex-Mr S while I'm there. Hopefully after 20 years we can now have a civil conversation without it descending into SPONTANEOUS NOBBING followed by REGRET. Oh those were the days.