It's Wednesday 5th September and, apart from feeling a bit stiff and sore from the past two days fisty cuffs, I feel pretty good. I've had so much sleep the past 3 nights and I've slept through the night too, first time for weeks.
I woke early this morning, around 5.30am, I just stayed in bed until my alarm went off at 6.30. I jogged for 15 minutes, felt great, stretched out my back which has been sorely neglected for weeks on end now, had cereal and toast for breakfast with butter and blackcurrant jam, de-lish.
Now I'm here in Starbucks and I've just read over my application form and notes ready for my interview this afternoon, interview is at 2pm and even though it's only 5 minutes away, I plan on leaving around 1.15pm, just to be on the safe side.
I've come out without a jacket but it's actually quite chilly. The sun is trying to shine, and I'm sitting here flicking through magazines and writing to you, it's all very leisurely and lovely, feels like so long since I've had the opportunity to do this.
I talk out loud on the drive home, spout my potential answers and practise my delivery. Back at home, I pace and talk some more for about 45 minutes before changing into my interview clothes and heading out the door. Of course, that large glass of water before I left was not the best idea, nothing I can do about that now.
So, that was yesterday and this is today, you know how it went. I'm just going to forget about it now and leave it all up to fate.
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