
Thought of something new...
After the Cimzia, I get this deep gravelly voice. My throat always feels a bit on the rough side and with the recession on we could do with some more money so this evening over the ravioli I tell the other half that I have decided to do some of those phone calls while littlun is having her nap in the afternoons.... you know those ones that sad weirdo pervy blokes make!
Joking of course but bless him Richard nearly choked to death....
Wiping the tomato sauce up, we can invisage the interview call now-
Me- "Im really hot" (after the cimzia)
Letchy employer- "Oooh! what are you wearing?"
Me- "ooh! Only my night resting splints and joint brace pillow inbetween me knees..."

end of interview...!!!!
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