It Can't Be True!
I’ve had an unbelievably very late phone call from the job agency. I’ve been asked to go to an interview for a writing job not five miles from my front door. I’ll have to be up early tomorrow but I’m now in a blind panic, printing out examples of my work. To think I might be paid to write! Deep breaths, Chipster, deep breaths...
Wish me luck!
3 comments:
So much has changed since last I've read. I must catch up! Bravo to you!
So long indeed. I've lost you email address or I'd send you a note. Hope you're well, MA.
Good luck, Chip. Don't forget to wear your lucky thong to the interview.
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