oh: the irony
whichever employee of ITV that thought to billboard our street with this is taking the piss.
i'm almost better.
still got some weird stomach ache i can't shift, but the cider seems to help...might have been withdrawl symptoms perhaps.
last night, i found an old youth hostel for sale 8100 sq ft and in need of complete refurb.
in 2 acres of walled garden.
just 24 miles from the centre of london.
perfect.
called the agent at 9am this morning.
it was already sold: they'd forgotten to update their website.
estate agents are becoming the new traffic wardens in my life.
endlessly looking at houses is making me mentally ill.
i've seen a lot that i like that's twice my budget.
apparently this is ALWAYS the way: if you have £125,000 you see houses you like that are £250,000 and so on and so on.
i got beer (cider) money and chamapgne tastes.
the amount of money i have isn't really the main problem though: it's our inability to find anything that hasn't been 'modernised' by morons with ikea kitchens (and minds) laying thin wooden laminate flooring everywhere, or even worse: carpet.
i curse every DIY, home improvement, wannabe a developer tv programme for infesting british telly and totally screwing things.
frances says me (us) going mad is more to do with how we've retouched 60 odd shots of MUSE today.
that shoot is looking goood though.
having said i won't be doing anymore bands shoots for a while, i've got another 3 in the pipeline.
something big with lady sov too.
so anyway...i wish you all a happy weekend.
and don't forget, 'fuck the olympics'.
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