Bwaahahahaahahah, so couldn’t resist the title.

So I have a job too amusingly enough, working for a media/search type company here in central London (in the west end even - swanky) Waiting for the paperwork to come through nowish, and apparently _now_ the recruiter wants to meet me in person.. wonder if I should shave

Recruiters here are wierd.. I could have a rant, but I won’t.. Marie could do it far better I’m sure.

So.. Beers for lunch today I think, and Bollinger for Dinner - Marie and I bought a bottle when we were in Thailand for this very day.. little did we know it would be so soon, and that we would also have a flat to live in at the time. I’m clearly stoked..