Look at all the lovely seagulls...

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Well, we've been in Brighton for nearly three weeks now, and so far, so good. I can't say it's perfect, England definitely has it's downsides, but for the most part, we're enjoying it here.

Probably the hardest part right now is that neither of us really have jobs yet. Rob has had some interest from one of the top salons, Rush; but he's still waiting for that crucial call back. If they do ask him back for the interview, he'll need to get a model and do some kick ass hair in front of the managers and owners. That would frighten me if I had to do it, so I'm glad it's him and not me!

I thought I had a job lined up, but again, I'm waiting for the call back. I got an interview with a recruitment agency called Office Angels yesterday. I did an hour of paperwork the night before to streamline my registration process, then the actual interview was nearly two and a half hours long! I had to go through an initial interview, a skills assessment, several personality tests, a few questionnaires, and then a final exit interview. That was just to get in with the agency. Then I had to do some more tests for the interview process in order to apply for a job at a bank called Lloyds. The position is for Telephone Banking Advisor, which quite excites me as it has nothing whatsoever to do with children. I passed part one of the four step interview on the computer; now I'm waiting for Office Angels to let me know if I passed step two. If so, I get a telephone interview with Lloyds, and if I am successful with that, I get a face to face interview.

We're on our way now to have coffee with a woman we met in Smithers at a rave nearly ten years ago. Bizarre.