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Work was fun today mainly because of the extremely hot actor that our visiting artist Mario is working with. Mario himself has been setting hearts a-flutter since he arrived, but oddly I don't fancy him. One problem is that me and Anna C have pretty much the same taste in men, and pretty much the same attitude towards them. So when Mario arrived with this gorgeous actor, I ushered them into their makeshift rehearsal room and then found Anna C in the gallery:
Mia: Have you seen Mario's actor.
Anna: Is he hot?
Mia: I'm bringing a table into their rehearsal room.
Anna: I'm sure you can't carry it on your own.
Mia: I definitely need your help.
Mia and Anna carry a small, easily manageable table into the rehearsal room.
N's away at the minute, who'd have thought my affair-wishes would be so quickly answered! I don't feel guilty, N's in Poland on a research trip with the Polish cultural attache. It is a general requirement for cultural attaches to be small, prematurely balding men with manicures and tan-coloured cashmere scarves. The Polish cultural attache is a 25-year-old woman who moonlights as a catwalk model for Models1. Between her and the wisniowka, I think N's ok, dammit.
One quite fun thing about the office these days is it's a lot more girly. I used to be the only femmy one, but now I have Amy and Anna C and Gemma as competition (Anna V just shrugs into her Dennis the Menace tshirt and stays out of it). So it's fun because we can clack around in silly shoes and have daily conversations about earrings, Virginia Woolf, and the Super Hot Technician (who we ALL adore).
I've had my hair cut. I love it. I have been camwhoring.
Sod you, 50-foot Polish cultural attache babe who has kidnapped my boyfriend to ply him with cherry brandy and your husky Polish voice. I've cut my hair off and I'm showing the internets. Have at you!
Mia: Have you seen Mario's actor.
Anna: Is he hot?
Mia: I'm bringing a table into their rehearsal room.
Anna: I'm sure you can't carry it on your own.
Mia: I definitely need your help.
Mia and Anna carry a small, easily manageable table into the rehearsal room.
N's away at the minute, who'd have thought my affair-wishes would be so quickly answered! I don't feel guilty, N's in Poland on a research trip with the Polish cultural attache. It is a general requirement for cultural attaches to be small, prematurely balding men with manicures and tan-coloured cashmere scarves. The Polish cultural attache is a 25-year-old woman who moonlights as a catwalk model for Models1. Between her and the wisniowka, I think N's ok, dammit.
One quite fun thing about the office these days is it's a lot more girly. I used to be the only femmy one, but now I have Amy and Anna C and Gemma as competition (Anna V just shrugs into her Dennis the Menace tshirt and stays out of it). So it's fun because we can clack around in silly shoes and have daily conversations about earrings, Virginia Woolf, and the Super Hot Technician (who we ALL adore).
I've had my hair cut. I love it. I have been camwhoring.
Sod you, 50-foot Polish cultural attache babe who has kidnapped my boyfriend to ply him with cherry brandy and your husky Polish voice. I've cut my hair off and I'm showing the internets. Have at you!