annanotbob2's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - Lovely day with Son, sliding straight into easy chat and mooching around. Took him to the allotment, which he loved, being a Londoner these days and all - the fresh air, the open view, the mud. The shed - he likes a shed, does Son, as indeed do I. Next Saturday he has an interview for funding to complete his training. Dear readers, if you have the slightest belief in the power of prayer or good wishes, please send every spare droplet towards Son, who has dragged himself up out of addiction and hopelessness, studied long into the night, year after year, slaved away doing inhumane macjobs and accumulated student loans from here to eternity - he deserves a fucking break. He's very chilled about it. There are gazillions of applicants and not much funding so he's preparing like a motherfucker whilst formulating plans b,c,d and e, for if he doesn't get it. I'd be happy if I never saw again anything about things to do 'before you die'. As opposed to when, exactly? Or 'guilty pleasures' - just fuck off with that, please, dickheads. 12:01 a.m. - 03.03.13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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