*hack hack hack*
I don’t get sick very often, but this is definitely an exception. I’ve been waking up every morning with my mouth feeling like it had been filled with sand and then the contents scooped out with sandpaper. More water, please.
What have I been doing? To tell the truth, I haven’t done anything overly exciting so far. The bulk of my time has been occupied by apartment hunting with my sister, fixing up bank accounts (thank you sis for taking the initiative and getting it all set up while we were at home), getting mobiles in order, and getting work sorted out - so far, no dice. To tell the truth, I’m a bit wary of the agents here. One of the recruiters I saw offered to charge £500 to write my resume and a set of cover letters. I guess there are people out there with more money than English skills, but £500? “Don’t you step that line, girlfriend”
Anyway, I’ll be taking a break from all this and going out for a wander in the city…





