Moving on (again...)

Well, here we go again. Not got the job and the letting agency is rubbish (the guy is never in the office - a couple more weddings and a funeral and we've got a film title, shockingly not "Steve gets a flat"). Right. So that's that for the moment. I'm heading back north for a bit to stay with Mum and hopefully get some work there for a bit while I work out something more long term. It will give me some breathing space at least. For now, though, back to the packing (for only the millionth time)...