Twelve Hours TBH

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Twelve hours until the start of this weekend’s London festivities which will remove what little remains of my bank balance.

In other good news, I now have my start date sorted out for my job this summer, so at least I know what’s going on! Also my second sponsorship cheque should arrive soon now.

In yet more random news, I’ve found something else I shouldn’t buy but want to - it’s shiny, extremely gaudy-looking, rather cheap and light enough to use… pretty much perfect for sword-dancing fun. My parents would probably make a fuss though, so I’ll probably get around to buying it when I move house in October.