After being on the jobhunt for god knows how long, this morning a rather hectic miracle happened at work. I had a voicemail left from the agency I'm signed to, and countless texts from my dad, and basically from tomorrow I have a job in the city next to Convent Garden in the back office of where my dad works! I have no idea what I'll be doing or what I'll make of it but anything has got to be better than flipping burgers for years on end.. My manager took it far better than I could have hoped, and I've told him I'll happily work the weekends from now until Christmas (busy period) and cover shifts he needs in the future, so I've kinda kept myself a back up. So yeah, feel a bit sick and my heads a mess but I'll give it a go