21st May, 2019.
There are times unemployment’s a drag.
Seriously.
You are time rich … but cash poor.
And, if you miss an appointment with your work coach, like I did, you risk getting sanctioned.
Having you benefits withdrawn as punishment, on a temporary basis.
Yes, I missed an appointment: and, effectively, I’m getting docked a chunk of money.
Quite a bit, if I’ve understood things correctly.
There’s nothing I can do about that, right now.
But I will — in the morning — ask for what’s called a mandatory reconsideration.
An appeal, in other words.
In my defence?
I arranged the appointment as soon as I realised what had happened.
It’s the first time I’ve missed an appointment.
And, not least, the penalty will mean I have to take out a hardship loan.
We’ll have to see what happens.
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At any rate … ?
At any rate, it’s a quiet night.
A quiet night usually means watching a film … or a documentary …
Or a TV show.
Given that — last night — I started watching the third series of El Ministerio del Tiempo/The Ministry of Time?
You can possibly guess what I’ve watched, tonight, can’t you … ?
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