After a weekend spent trying not to think about the looming, post-Xmas redundancy, I had to go to work. Which felt really strange. Nothing had changed, of course, apart from me. I had to keep telling myself that if I work out my 90 day notice, I have yet another 4 months left at Tams.
Some good news: Jill phoned the eye clinic and stressed my need to see a specialist, sooner rather than later, and they said they'll pull my records out and see if they can kinda steer me to the head of the queue.
Finished the Jasper Fforde novel 'The Big Over Easy' today. I had a few reservations about this book to begin with, as it was billed as more of a crime novel than the wonderful Thursday Next series. I needn't have worried. Marvellous stuff. Mr Fforde, you're a genius.
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