The line of bureaucracy doesn’t get any more exciting. My bi-weekly sign-on was uneventful, and the officials of the jobsworth centre were thoroughly uninterested by my news of my impending work. Ho-humm, at least for the moment they’ll continue to hand over the cash that is rightfully mine.
My enforced trip into Oxford did, however, afford me the opportunity to collect my CD booklet from the printers. Now all I have to do is assemble six copies…
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