I'm beginning to dislike Sunday evenings now I've been out of work for so long. The weekend is always a 2 day haven of peace because during that time I know I shan't have to be too concerned about financial matters, I haven't had to concern myself with rejections as the agencies will all be shut, and the pressure to look for work is eased. But as Sunday darkens and the evening draws on unhindered, my nervousness starts to build up again, for I know all those things will have to be dealt with at different times in the next 5 days. There are occasional escape routes such as when I go out for a run or when I do my voluntary work at the Royal Navy Submarine Museum - but those are small oases of peace. Some 'easy listening' music on BBC Radio 2 first and then bed. Oh well.
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