12 months as a PR Assistant at an Advertising Agency in Leicester.
I'm excited and nervous in equal measures. And I know I'm an organisational freak at the best of times, but tonight takes the biscuit. Hair (both real and fake....) is washed and dried, nails painted, bag packed, mum's made my lunchbox up and left it in the fridge (that's right, I am six years old again), clothes are ironed and hung up. I've also set three alarms.
You can never me too careful.