Its days like today that make me think that Charlie Chaplin is sitting up in Heaven watching me and making notes. That or i am Charlie's puppet; i think its the latter myself.
So many things went wrong today yet if i had watched them in a Chaplin short it would be gold.
Ill do point form - much easier.
Lets start * Waking up with a tummy ache and not being able to move for about 20 minutes
*My car wouldn't start (note it did end up starting however making me later)
*I couldn't park where i had planned to to get the bus so i had to walk bullshit away from where the bus stop is (all this and painfully becoming aware that i was getting blisters on my feet from my 7 inch heels)
*Bus was late.
*Got to work late with very sore balls ..... (Balls of my feet thank you!)
*Go to train station for interview in plenty of time - walk up to the platform and hear "the train on platform 4 has been delayed"..... ok Ill cab it and train it back with my return ticket.
*As i leave - my ticket gets eaten... of course
*Get a cab.. oh good he knows where he is going... ok he wants banter.. not a problem... how this ends up with him praying in the cab and giving me church paraphernalia I'm not quite sure but it was a LONG cab ride.
*Had to buy new shoes... not soo much a bad thing really but my pounded feet certainly are.
Interesting huh? And all in one morning....
Cue Charlie walking from Camera twirling cane...... and CUT!
Oh and by the way - the interview went ok. Im happy with myself and if i dont get it i'll just chalk this one up to experience.