"but they're old those roses"

So spoke the owner of this narrowboat. One of a pair of boats. The roses may have been old and a bit faded but they caught my eye and I had to catch them.

I was walking off a dose of tiggerishness. I was woken by a slightly unexpected phone call this morning. I sent off a CV last week and this morning I was invited for an interview... today... I've been out of work since the end of march, looking for work through low moods and tears and pmt and general life nastiness.

Finally I was being invited for an interview. In my mind it went well, which is why I had to walk off the excitement, but we'll know for sure soon whether I've got a job or not!