I’m feeling as though I’ve let the side down, policy officer me unfortunately whilst my Facebook friends from north of the border (and just below) will be heading all the way down to London to meet up with a couple of other friends to take part in the “Hardest Hit “march , e-activist.com/ea-action/ac... will be having her tongue examined by doctor who specialises in mouth related matters. It’s quite a sad state of affairs because I’d really like to go but as well as this I’M SKINT, unfortunately as a consequence of being unemployed your Job Seeker’s Allowance barely covers your groceries and bills let alone train fares down to London. I think this is quite ironic really as this march is about disabled people and cuts to benefits. I suppose I’m the perfect illustration to demonstrate to those Daily Mail readers that people on benefits aren’t living the life of riley, watching their new TVs and holidaying in Spain. I haven’t had a holiday for about 11 years.
Back to my original point (and no more whinging) I want to say good on you guys, have a great time and wave a placard for me.
Oh yes, I forgot, I quite like men in kilts, I dreamt I married a man in a kilt a couple of years ago, he was quite fit!