we should find out the flat tomorrow (after being told we *should* find out today, and yesterday afternoon…)
in other news, i go to the melanoma clinic tomorrow. who says my life isn’t action-packed and super-exciting?
in yet more news, mrs stub1ng dragged me into her office & asked me what it would take for me not to leave – in the end i had to promise (i’m bound for hell anyway) to put a hold on the job hunting until she had spoken to mr burns next week re: a salary increase for me (from crap wages to slightly less crap wages). personally i don’t believe anything will come of it.