So the husband had a job interview today - he desperately needs a job with a proper salary, I won't start earning again til the end of September and we're ... well, we have no money, shall we say.
He was meant to go to a place in Rathfarnham, he rang the agency to Double check it was in the village. When he got there there was no such shop. So he rang the business and finally found one in Churchtown - it wasn't that one, it was miles away. Being him, he nodded at the incredibly long directions he was given and drove off, never mind writing anything down. He was meant to be there by ten, but when I rang at 11 he'd just phoned them again to say he was too pissed off to do an interview and she said she'd reschedule.
I'm torn about this - on one hand, very annoying, and their incompetence, etc. On the other hand, WTF? Find the place, do the interview, check it out while you can. Or maybe it's a sign that they're not worth working for. I don't know. Frustrated. Worried. Nerr.