My bum hurts.

You heard me.

My bum hurts.

I've been sitting in this editing chair for the last 3 hours (it's now 9.30pm) and it appears that while the left cheek has fallen asleep, the right cheek has taken up all the left over feeling. The upshot is I'M IN PAIN! AND STILL AT WORK! AND HUNGRY! AND A LITTLE TIRED! AND MY THROAT IS A BIT DRY! I THINK I MIGHT GO GET A GLASS OF WATER OR POSSIBLY A CUP OF TEA! I THINK THAT MIGHT HELP! OTHERWISE I'LL GO BUY SOME SOOTHERS!

......I tend to over-capitilise when I'm tired.......Sorry.

Anyways, I've been sitting here doing my darndest to cut together our footage from Saturday into something that resembles a 4-5 minute programme.

I think you know how that turned out....

It looks as if Frankenstein-the-Editor went batshit crazy on our footage's ass and lasts about 25 minutes.....yep.

So I cried 'HELP ME!!! I'm just a helpless, innocent blonde actress with little to no editing training! Oh, won't somebody help me??' *glares suggestively around newsroom*

In the end, Nigel the Editor bravely stepped forward and is attempting to resurrect our first episode as we speak. He must have some seriously foul karma to be stuck with this.

Keep your fingers crossed blog babies! Hopefully we'll have something to show you soon!

In the meantime, entertain yourselves with some pictures from last Saturday's shoot!

The Cannes Virgins - Me (right) and Jo (left)

Even our cameraman Johnny got in on the vintage act!

Johnny and Jo bond over their joint love of some super stylin' vintage!

Yours truly with the Diary and vintage finds!

Good times.

Stay tuned O ye of the blog-following persuasion!

Lots of love, bunnies and other small woodland creatures of a huggable nature,

Zxx