Some nights are a waste of an outfit!

Some nights just don't go to plan do they?

I had planned everything including am outfit suitable for doing the door at a rock gig then going straight to the opening of a new club, (leggings, thigh high suede Kate Kuba boots, All Saints vest,leather half gloves with couple of crystals and cropped biker jacket in case you were interested).

Inside is almost full when I arrive and that is just the acts - I guess this is a back up plan in case nobody turns up. There seems to be no knowledge of the guest list so I do the sensible thing and go to Starbucks to pick up a skinny, sugar free, hazelnut latte (yum) and sit in the office while they organise themselves!

I am then informed by the manager that they have brought their own door girl who is (and I quote) "a massive diva" and will not share her door. 1) This is my door sweetie and 2) I have never seen a "massive diva" in Ugg Boots at a door. So I head home leaving diva and co to it trying to work out how much I've made per minute tonight!!!

Home with a cup of tea (Twinings white tea with pomegranate and a spoon of honey OBSESSED with it - very good de tox) and decide to have a go at doing my Tescos shop online. I don't have a car French boy loves his X5 more then life itself so its a taxi situation for my weekly shop. All seems to be going well until I get to check out and my grandads address is the delivery address.. what the hell! I change it - and it wipes my basket. Typical. And so the process begins again... until 2am when finally the order is done and I can look forward to my breakfast!!

Spent today trying to book girls for 5 jobs that have just come in and a teeny tiny bit of online browsing... a girl needs to keep her winter wardrobe updated!

I'm doing the door at Mace PRs night at Maya, then dressing up as a German beer girl for the Beer Festival in town tomorrow (the things I do for money!!). Then back on the door tomorrow night then shoot for a make up company on Sat - busy few days...wish me luck!