Work, work, work, work, work

Hello, people.

I have survived my first month at Text 100 MUAHAHA MUAHAHA MUAHAHA.

Barely.

I started off with two accounts. Then it became three. Then it became two. Then it became three.

So I now have three main accounts. Account A has an event this week. Account B has one next week. Account C has one right after that.

And all of them are big, do or die, absolutely crucial, benchmark setting events.

After they're all done, I'll probably be longing for another CEO (Chief Entertainment Officer) outing:

(Picture taken with my trusty Nokia 5800)

Though you wouldn't have thought our last CEO outing was all that exciting looking at the faces of the two blokes I report to for my current accounts:

Don't be fooled by the picture. They were just hungrily waiting for crabs, frogs and other assorted wildlife my colleagues like eating.

Such as clueless account coordinators. MUAHAHHA.

In other news, we have a new account coordinator on board. Welcome Anoushka! Don't be frightened of us wild and crazy Texties.

You should be more afraid for your stomach though because eating seems to be the Textie activity of choice.

Perhaps my next pose will likely be a saner, more sedate one about the transition I'm making from being a journalist to a PR practitioner.

We can always dream, can't we?