Friday, June 03, 2005

Conf 55 Answerphonephobia

No. of calls from agent: 0
No. of words: 30,056

Writing is still horrible.

Spent the morning looking at the Guardian jobs pages. Though am virtually unemployable, due to the double-whammy of age and no degree, applied for one: writing for magazines, could be anything from interiors, to health, to kids' stuff. Updated my writing CV, a hotch-potch history if ever there was one.

Drove daughter to her friend's house, quizzing her on her encyclopaedic knowledge of Tracey Beaker in case I get job interview. Really, it would have to be something mad like that. I don't think I can do sensible.

Returned to see


on answermachine.


Relieved to hear friend's voice wanting the name of a hairdresser. Can't bear to hear from agent now, it's too miserable.

Bye bye, thanks for visiting, come again soon.

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