Speaking of cooking, I did my usual thing earlier this week. I was having a pure girls night with my friend Cat on Monday and dudearino, did we get drunk. Like... I'm talking, big fat burrito for dinner followed by midnight pizza drunk. Sexy.
(drunk and thinking I am just about the best thing ever for balancing a glass on my chest)
Anyway. This week has kind of been a bit of an odd one. After my weekend in Berlin, I've just been trying to sort shit out. The most tragic of these things I am trying to sort out are my beautiful baby guinea pigs. SOB. Don't get me wrong, I love my family and friends, but I will be most sad to say bye to my pets- family and friends will be there when I come back, but my wee lads will be gone.
Berlin
Berlin though, boy was it fun. There's a whole whole lot of stuff I would like to write about.... but can't and won't. Needless to say, I went to a party at Freddy's (the boy from this blog) who had rigged up his house so it was like a beach. Which meant a crazy amount of sand, carried up four flights of stairs. Totally surreal and fun party.
Also speaking of Berlin, I have a couple of Skype interviews tomorrow. I am not really looking forward to them, only because I can't imagine they will be as easy to navigate as a real conversation.....
Sorry this is so rambly. I will stop and only return when I have something proper to say!
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