The carpet samples are stacked up in the corner, the IKEA catalogue is tatty and dog-eared and we’re hoarding bubble wrap like some sort of manic stationery freak.
Yes, the long anticipated move to our new home in Jam Jar Studios is nearly upon us. We’ve approached a clean sweep attitude – no chipped or stained mugs in our sparkling new abode. No lethal office chairs with dodgy arm rests. And goodbye to sharing the frankly bio-hazzard fridge with our neighbours.
Jam Jar Studio used to be a working mens club, but its been completely gutted. There’s a film studio in there and offices too, so we’re looking for other neighbours, if you’re interested?
Now, just the joyous fun of assembling the desks when they arrive. Has anyone seen the Allen key?