As of Thursday November 4, I will be driving trams.
My nose and throat are chock full of carbon. I’m not sure whether this is due to some sort of internal combustion in my head triggered by receiving this offer, or because I left a candle alight in my bedroom overnight. I’m hoping it’s the latter.
In other news, my CFS has relapsed. I’m going to be laying low while that sorts itself out.
CFS is the fucking pits. Are you working yourself to death? Told you about the working yourself to death, bro.
Congratulations on the tram thing. Do you know which area you will be operating in?