Originally Posted by Mr. Charlie

I had a job interview with the National Trust on Monday and it was the shortest interview I've ever had. I walked in, was asked my name, answered, and was told the job's mine. Turns out a guy who I've been volunteering with who works for the National Trust put in a good word for me. And best of all I'll be working in and helping to maintain these beautiful grounds:

My new office is a little stone cottage with a log burning stove, many comfy couches and a beautiful, lazy cat. And I'll be working fewer hours than I have been, but taking home more pay.

It's practically my dream job. Happy days.