I crashed today, which given how it’s only Sunday is a bit woeful (usually it takes to the middle of the week for me to lose all energy). I’m taking it as a sign of how I needed the holiday. So after a nice morning in Ventnor, I spent the afternoon flaked out on the couch and asleep in bed while Ruth and her mum went to Sandown for a walk.
I’m currently taking a brake from the job application, it’s ever so difficult talking your self up. The more is sit and stare at the person spec the more I have to resist the temptation to write incredibly sarky rebuttals to the points.