It’s been a bit of a mad few weeks! It’s been no secret that I was unhappy in Leeds pretty much as soon as I arrived but, sometimes you do stupid things to stay with someone. When the relationship ended I wanted to leave but I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly (but I hoped it would!) I’d been working on getting down to London for a couple of months and thankfully a job came up in my company’s Southern office. It’s a bigger role as a personal assistant, nice and challenging.
I’ve secured a decent place to live in North London, only moved in yesterday. My first day at work today was fun, meeting people you’ve only ever spoken to on the phone was interesting. They all seem so nice, I’m trying to reign in my personal weirdness but worried it’s not working…
I can’t wait to forge new friendships here and rekindle ones with people that have moved here already. I can hopefully see as much live comedy as I like and get back into gig photography again…
I’m exhausted, sunburnt, have a tonne of unpacking to do and a batch of pictures/reviews to start on but I’m not complaining, I’m excited!





