Chapter 33Having spent half of Monday morning looking for jobs, Angie began scouring the internet for flats to rent. A few looked nice but most of them were plain and ordinary – and even those were expensive. She saved the details of some she liked for later as she wasn't sure where she'd be working yet. This depressed her, but she had no alternative.
At two o'clock, her dad came into the house, covered in dust and dirt. He smiled at her and sat on the armchair.
'How's it going, Dad?'
'Yeah, not too bad. I've sanded it down, now it needs varnishing.'
'Good. Love to see it when it's finished.'
'OK, I'll give you a shout. So, what have you been doing while I've been slaving away?'
'Nothing much. On the computer, searching for jobs and places to live.'
'Any luck?'
'I've applied for fi
