Ok, these could possibly have been the two most disastrous days of my life! So I'd been offered the job in Primroses but yesterday had an interview for Next. Looked hopeful and I asked the girl to let me know yesterday so I could get out of the Primroses job. Inbetween times I had what I thought was a 1/2 hour lesson and what my violin teacher thought was an hour's lesson, so it ended up being 3/4 hour leaving me 15mins to get to my lecture, which I was late for! Other disasters included my lessons ending up being 13 quid for half hour (ridiculous) and then obviously 26 for the hour which she would like me to go for! No Way! (well, i have since realised the solution is to go every other week for 1 hr.) When I got to my lecture I couldn't play C major 3 octave scale on the recorder for obvious reasons - I can't play the recorder very well. So I found out at 4.30 that I'd got the Next job, set my file up on top of my car so I could then ring Primroses, who were actually very nice about the whole thing, and went home. At 7.45 I went looking for my file and couldn't find it, then realised what I had OBVIOUSLY done (driven off with it still on my roof, rang security at stran who couldn't find it, and then ended up being late for the woman's meeting. I was pretty bummed about the file cos it's all my 1st 2 weeks notes for every subject.

This morning I had a whithheld phonecall in the middle of my lecture and silly-billy answred it, altho it was just as well as it was halls office saying they'd found my file on the slope out of the carpark.

So, in the end I got my file, and sorted out my violin lesson so I only have one every other week, and then had some retail therapy in town.

Aren't happy endings nice?