Oh, I hate that when it happens.
I’ve got an interview, today: in Chelmsford.
On I’m mildly nervous about finding, to be brutally honest: as it’s quite some distance from Chelmsford Station.
Here’s hoping … !
The one big flaw in the plan?
Was that I’d hoped to get a good night’s sleep, last night.
But … ?
Wouldn’t you know it, my IBS started to play up.
I got to sleep, eventually.
But, my word … That’s not an evening I want to repeat, the night before an interview!