So, my set of housemates is now complete. And by complete I mean 'now starring John Barrowman'. As you can see. The girls are all back and moved in which is thrilling, but last night we had a ring at the door, and who shows up with Nikki's parents but our very own Barrow Man. He said he was a bit down on his luck, after 'Tonight's the Night' wasn't so successful, and needed a place to crash. Also, apparently that's not actually him in La Cage aux Folles, but an actual woman, so that explains how he comes to be here. Logically. He makes up his rent by acting as bouncer to 33 WH, and with his Captain Jack coat and gun he does cut a mean figure. We're thinking of asking him to open our coffee morning as well, but he's not as comfortable being in the public eye at the moment.
Life is bon, looking forward to MA induction times tomorrow, and to knowing what's going on. Work is still very nice and despite having to ask every single customer, whether child, elderly, or deaf, if they were interested in our special offer £8.99 hardbacks, I am happy. I have a white chocolate orange to eat, lots of books to read, a new Snoopy clock arriving soon, and an evening of fun tomorrow night for Trots' birthday, so yay for life.
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