I had my first interview since I lost my job today & all went well.

The girl was really nice & we discovered a shared love for rescue dogs – she rescued an abused Staffordshire bull terrier a few years back, another breed in Britain with a bad rap like my beloved American Pit Bull terrier, so that was pretty cool.

I’m still waiting to hear regarding my hours but I reckon I start on Monday! Honestly, it was more like having coffee with a friend than a job interview. We sat for an hour & a half talking about everything from dogs to how the Polish immigrants are cheating our Benefits & Tax system. My kind of girl most definitely!

I’m desperate to be earning money again. What with flights, Visa, transport, medical, food, clothes & tattoo’s to pay for!

I never did share my new tattoo(s) with y’all.. Guess I was afraid it might blow my anonymity?  I mean come on, next time you pass that chick on the street with the cherry blossom half sleeve you’re totally going to grab her & be all like,

“Oh.My.GOD. It’s you!! Audacious Aria!! I love you! You’re so talented & beautiful & sexy! Here, have all my money!”

I’m right aren’t I, I’m right, I’m right!

Here, something Scottish to laugh at.