i have to get a job

i have to get a job. i have to get a job. ihavetogetajob. havetogetajob. getajob. jobjobjob.

chicory thinks:


job hunting is boring and stressful. don't wanna! i made a self-aggrandising cv (with help from bbb and grotijira), and today is booked in for sending it out out out to everyone in existence. it's gonna be *fun*!

you know what is actually fun? dominoes. i learnt how to play it properly on the island, then it turns out that ziggy has a set, so i've spent a few evenings last week getting gloriously embroiled in competitive hilarious train building:


on one of the game nights winifred bought me some timtams. here's one masquerading as a domino:


the tomatoes are very happy (though they want more light), and the tiny gumtreefid has a tiny third set of leaves on the way. all good.

now to start whoring my cv. . .