May 23, 2011
I went to work with mum. It's just filing usually, but I get lunch, and I get to muck about with uncle Ian (who sends me chainmail) and Clive and John and Eddie. I sorted out Clive's shelf - he always lets it get into such a mess. It's just job files that need putting into numerical order, and then filing away. It took me ages, and the filing draws needed sorting through and re-arranging again because they were in a bit (a lot) of a mess, but I enjoyed myself and I got paid a little bit for helping out.