• Sweaty Palms.
  • The feeling of a migraine coming on..
  • The need to keep running the toilet every half an hour.
  • No appetite (May also come under the title of "Miracle.")
  • Sales Presentation recited to wardrobe doors 200+ times
  • 400+ Strops thrown because I cant find an item of clothing/jewellery/stationery for my interview.

And 1 big fat argument had with the boyfriend. If he slams the door once more, ill slam his fucking face.

 As I said, Im a man on the edge. When this interview is over, we are going straight to Blackpool for a few days so I can chill out. Ill probably owe Andy a few apologies by then as well!
xxx