Today I got a new phone. An S8. We’re now rocking a higher resolution selfie camera! That could be interesting…
So last night we had a photo shoot for the new Face The Music poster and artwork.
I didn’t take many photos at that one (in fact I recall I took two selfies). We had to be there at 8 and then we spent the next few hours in there shooting against black, white, and in various outfits. I wore the purple suit for the first set. I truly hope the camera caught it’s colour because it looks beautiful worn, but I’ve never captured it well yet on camera.
Apparently, we may have the photos through later today. I really can’t wait!
After arriving home last night quite late I was rather taken aback by a phone call at 7:30 this morning. A call out. A panel would not shut up ringing! It turns out the panel has died and needs a replacement. I’ve just been and collected the replacement and am now having a quick coffee in McDonalds before it fills with kids*, which brings me on to my next part of the title…
There is a guy here. He has just eaten FOUR FUCKING BREAKFASTS.
How the fucking hell do you eat four McDonalds breakfasts and not die?
Footnote: *it’s the school holidays. It’s always full of kids in the school holidays.
There’s nothing quite as horrifying as standing on something squishy at the bottom of the stairs, only to realise it’s a bloody cat toy!