Another long, drawn out and tiring day today with non stop interviews from the minute i arrived till the moment i left to go home.

I didn't think i'd be leaving until about 7pm but surprisingly enough, managed to get my stuff wrapped up by about 5.45 :@)

I think, but it's not sure yet, that i've picked up a contract to work with a governmental ministry and i managed to squeeze in a good natter with my fave DRH in the afternoon.

MissusBossWoman is still away in Italy which leaves BoyIdiot to 'rule' the roost in his farting shoes.

His idea of 'running things' is literally to run around the place, huffing, puffing, panting and cursing under his breath ... well not 'cursing' really, more of a mantra "oooh what stress"

Sadly though, we found out at the end of the day that MissusBossWoman's father has passed away.