Right now I am wearing a face coated with the emulsion of shock. Or in less weird times... "wow".

SO many cv's have arrived over the last three days that it has boggled my mind. The female to male ratio still stays heavily in favour of the ladies, why is that? I know more male actors than female, yet we must have had at least 80 actresses apply against maybe 20 actors. Weird.

I didn't sort through the cv's today... I know, I know, I said I was going to, but I've worked every day for the last month and I needed a break (not that I didn't do some work, I just didn't work a whole day!) to clear my head. So I went swimming for an hour, then came back and did some hardcore manly labour in the "garden". I use the word "garden" here rather loosely, as it's less like a garden, and more like a WWII blast site.



Jeebers.

I will prevail! In theatre news, our spiffing bow ties arrived from Ebay this morning (along with several more posted cv's!) and they're much better quality than I thought they would be for £1.78 each. Proper nylon, like! Woo!

Bow tie excitement aside, tomorrow brings a day of photoshoots with some cast members in Scarborough, where myself and Nathan "production hero" Bottomley will try to look... hard.

Ah hell... here are the bow ties. I know you were dying to see them!