As I sit at Squiz.net uk branch I can't help but feel butterflies in my stomach.
Is it nervousness about the interview?
Maybe.
Is it anxiousness about getting out to pick up a lens for my HV20 35mm adapter?
Could be.
But more likely is it's the excitement about heading off on a road trip from London to Edinburgh with 9 other new friends.
Some of the best times of my life have been spent on road trips. In fact, I'd say the top 7 of the top 10 best times we're part of road trips.
I'm always big on not building things up too much, trying not to expect too much from a situation because when you do you're often faced with disappointment.
Well bollocks to that (bollocks? have I been in the UK for that long???). Every single road trip, no matter whether it's 2 hours down the road or 14 days around the east of Australia, every single one has had nothing but the fondness of memories cast back over them.
Of course if the interview goes well and I get the lens for the camera things are going to be even better, but it's hard to top better when you're looking at spending 72 hours with 3 guitars, 10 people, 2 wicked vans and a new country to explore.
by the way, I got the job.
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