London, baby!

Ok, am in London again. I appear to have bought a suit. Hopefully said suit will perform admirably should I actually get the interview for the Deloitte job. I've read up on it and it turns out I'm probably more than capable of doing it, despite my initial misgivings, so yay!

Stayed with Cookie and Ruthi last night. There was sausage and mash, mulled wine and Bill Bailey. All good. Am still there, waiting for herself to feed her internet addiction sufficiently that she can cope with the trip back.

Have spotted places to rent in shop windows and been surprised at how feasible it all seems to be. If there's anything open on the way back we'll stick our heads in for a closer look.

Am feeling rather more positive about just about everything currently, though this may be a side-effect of the mulled wine, or possibly a snuggle-high. Drugs are not this effective. Go for snuggles every time, kids!

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