Despite the sheer hell and emotional turmoil of the past week or so today was a brilliant day. I had an interview for my perfect job and I was offered it a couple of hours later. This is the sort of job that I wanted to do when I applied to medical school. I'm gonna do research, teaching and interesting clinical work in a good unit. I feel like I'm walking on air.
On top of that I've finished paying the deposit on my yuppie flat. It should be built by the end of the year.
Best of all I get to stay in Glasgow for another couple of years.
funky
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