give me back my brain!
I got back from work about an hour ago. Somehow we managed to make 11 outfits in two and a half days. I'm sure my boss has a team of Oompa-Loompas in her room or something because it's just not humanly possible to cut patterns that fast. So, Scarlett and Hillary (We're making costumes for someone who just won an Oscar OMG!) will be trying on their beautiful 1940's Black Dahlia outfits tomorrow in sunny California, and I'll be at home, trying to catch up on sleep.
In other equally thrilling news, I should be moving back up to London in a few weeks! My friend and I found a cute house that's pretty cheap, so we're just waiting to hear whether we've passed all our credit and reference checks. If we have, we can move in at the end of the month! I was so thrilled, because it's really nice for a cheap rental property and it's even got a little yard, and it's only about 20 minutes away from where my ex-flatmate lives. So, I popped round, we went back to Brighton together and he totally burst my bubble by showing me his parents' new flat. It's bloody massive and beautiful and has a sauna in the guest bathroom and Cate Blanchett lives next door. I'm jealous. I want his house now.