What do you do when you're just back from the most perfect trip on the set of one of your favourite TV shows and you can't go back to everyday life because as hard as you try you just can't keep your mind on anything else? You start doing stupid things, of course.
Just as the nice man was kicking us out of the castle, I had the brilliant idea to pick up a little stone from the ground - and yes, I'm quite aware it's unhygienic in every possible way but really, I had just been holding Katie's hand and thanking her for her great job, how on earth would I care about germs and dirt?
I was just planning to put it on a special place on my shelf as a souvenir, but on the train ride home I had an epiphany.
Next day I took a stroll down the alleys of the historical centre and asked a street artist if he could turn my beloved stone into some sort of piece of wire wrapped jewellery so that I could wear it on a necklace. Oh, he did that. And BEAUTIFULLY so.
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm all kinds of pleased to show you the super amazing result:
Words cannot express how proud of myself I am right now. (I'm easily contented, okay?)