So it’s sunday and the most stressful two weeks of my life are over.
The day after my first post I had a call from my mentor telling me that she was coming to observe me again as the lesson she had seen my teach wasn’t great. 353 more words
Last Tuesday I went to see Oliver B, the magician, at W Hotel in Leicester Square. My night described in one word = WOW!
I must admit, when I got the invite the first thing which came to mind were cringey movies with rabbits being pulled from hats and women being sawn in half – … 723 more words
I don’t know if I can fully illustrate a night that ended with me waking up naked at 5am with one fake eyelash on my shoulder and the other on my cheek, my feet on my pillows, and all the lights blazing, but I am going to give it the old college try. 498 more words