So I went of to the Capital yesterday to tart my wares! Decided that some ripped up B-movie Porn T-shirt and a pair of shorts with some leggings probably wasn’t a good impression, so I went girly.
Aaaand now I can’t walk! I take this as a sign that I should continue to dress like an absolute weirdo because at least that doesn’t ruin my big toes. Even my Doc Martens haven’t rendered my feet this useless. Yesterday I counted 30 popped blisters on my feet so will now use this as the perfect excuse to be lazy.
Anyway, rant aside I think I had a pretty successful day yesterday, a Portfolio Crit with Foam Agency (the design team for Sony Music) turned out less to be a crit and more to be an offer to take up on of their 8 week internships expenses paid - Woheee!
The Sunday Times wanted me for… eerr… something. They weren’t quite that specific, something about reshuffling their digital department, generating content for their iPad app. Possibly free lance, possibly not, possibly part time, possibly not, possibly working Saturdays, possibly not, possibly working late into the evening, possibly not, wear sunscreen. It was quite vague, but an avenue I hadn’t really thought about.
And finally I caught up with Dare, who were embarking on a summer treasure hunt when I left (after sampling some slow gin and lemonade, I think), hopefully Dare will take me on for 6 months if all things go ahead as planned, which would be pretty sheeweeeet! Just got to see how that rolls out.
Talk about lucky though, no idea what I did right since I’ve always been a bit of a middler out of my course at uni, but I’ve done something it appears. Was a great day, albeit sticky and hard on the ol’ feet, but now I’ve got some serious decisions!