In regard to future plans, well, I logged onto an employment agency's website and saw that there were quite a few Civil Service posts available. Great, that gives me quite a lot of hope of a return as a temporary worker in the autumn. I don't think that being out of work really suits me, after all, I had been in paid employment since I was nineteen.
Yesterday I attended an 'Autobiography Into Fiction' course at the City Lit, which is an arts college located in Covent Garden, central London. It was quite a long day - 10:30 through to 17:30 to be exact, but it was packed full of interesting material. The tutor's chosen written style and oeuvre wasn't to my particular taste, but you could tell that he clearly has talent. I find it a really strange juxtaposition because the suburb I live in doesn't really have much of an intellectual population, but if I get on the train they'll be a room full of well-read people talking about Proust and Edward Hopper. Even I'm not that cultured!
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