Evening all!
The Child is eating her meals at the dining table now because we bought her a booster seat.
I’ve had a shave, ironed my shirt and polished my shoes for tomorrow. The presentation I’m doing is either going to go down really well or really badly. I weirdly feel better prepared for this than I did for my last four successful interviews, possibly because it’s a made-up job that they only agreed the salary banding for a week ago.
I’d really like a beer but I absolutely cannot deal with tomorrow if I’m fuzzy. I do have Morrisons own Vimto in the fridge though.