Wednesday, 22 February 2012

And the Brit Award goes to…

Red Carpet Queue
...loads of people who we didn’t find on our celeb-hunt this evening. I’m just back from the red carpet at the O2 where the Brit Awards were hosted tonight. Michaela suggested we do it. I went along with it… and OK, I’ll admit it, I enjoyed it. I spotted Jessie J, Pixie Lott, Fearne and Holly, Plan B (while he was sober), Dizzee Rascal and more...

I’ll apologise if this blog isn’t very well written. I’m watching Coldplay open the awards and now Florence.. Totes amazeballs.

But for now let’s go way back to Monday last week. I headed to Westminster City Hall for the first day of my ITIL Foundation course. I was there for 3 days learning all about IT Service Management stuff and had an exam on the Wednesday afternoon. I should find out in the next in week or so whether I’ve passed, fingers crossed!

Brennan's at
00'00'00
On Wednesday evening I headed to Convent Garden to meet up with Traum and Calla before they headed to see the Lion King. We found an Old Man Pub, treated ourselves to a few ciders and found the comfy seats upstairs. I was still knackered from the weekend and so after a good ol’ catch up I headed home and got straight to sleep ready for the first day in the office of the week and prepared to face 100+ emails!

Little did I know that at 10am on Thursday morning I’d get a call from a guy I know, Craig, who works in HR and I met when I went to the careers fair in Loughborough a few months ago… He needed someone to cover this years interviews of the next intake of grads! And so, just one year on, I was sat at the other side of the desk as the final 11 applicants were put through their paces with interviews, presentations, written exercises, group discussions and an IQ-style test. It was draining (for me!!!). Listening to their answers, taking notes and thinking of probing questions all at the same time – tricky! At the end of the day we had a ‘wash-up’ session and final decisions were made. It was a really useful thing to get some experience of and quite strange to think that they were discussing me at a similar ‘wash-up’ one year previous.

On Friday I finally got a chance to catch up with everything I’d missed from earlier in the week. Alas, that was cut short as I left at 2.30pm to head to our office over in Southwark for a lecture with speakers from the Deep Tube Programme, Crossrail project, and the new Fairs & Ticketing wave-and-pay project. All very interesting, but perhaps a bit too engineery for me – I still don’t know what a train bogie is…but I know it made me silently giggle ever time anyone said it. That finished just after 4.30pm and I dashed straight home to clean and tidy (glamorous, I know) in preparation for the Brennan sister’s arrival!

Rice Balls
After collecting them from Euston at 10pm, Friday was a quiet night with a couple of glasses of wine and hearing all the goings on with the Fam and peeps Up North. On Saturday we headed out all over London! Greenwich, Stratford, the south bank and the O2. We climbed up to the Royal Observatory and took silly pictures over the Prime Meridian and started the Heat Tour of London… Yes, that’s right, Jess bought a copy of Heat Magazine and got lots of pictures in front of famous landmarks…much to Naomi’s horror and my amusement. Highlights of Saturday included, rice balls, bratwurst, laughing in the face of pissing down rain and Naomi realising that the Tate Modern wasn’t the gallery she was thinking of when she insisted it was factored into weekend plans. We got back to the house fairly knackered but powered through and headed out with Michaela to Heaven where Cher Lloyd was playing this week…………………………. Thank Christ we missed her because whilst we were raving upstairs she was miming to the horrendous song that is Swagger Jagger. Bore off love.

Heat Tour hits Tate

Brennan's in Heaven
Headache. Headachey pain pain headache. And as I jumped on Jess with my fake, Sunday morning enthusiasm for making the most out of the weekend, carpe-ing the diem, only living once and generally loving life, I’m pretty sure she hated me right at that moment… But off we went in time to see Changing of the Guard at Buckingham Palace. It was huge, hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of people!! We saw the band and had a wander around in the sunshine and up the Mall as the crowds dispersed. We got coffees, lunch and had a sit down (as I finally sobered up). We went to Oxford Street and found the secret little hide away St. Christopher’s Place. After more coffee we decided that the best plan of action was to find HMV (which turned out to be in Selfridges) and treat ourselves to DVDs then head home for a PHAT nap before the girls headed back to Euston for their 9pm train back to Manchester.

Tiny Ben
I had such a good weekend! It was great to see the sisters and have a laugh and giggle and dance and drink. TOP EFFORT LADIES.

This week I’ve played another netball match, done some more ICSA training and been to a British Computing Society lecture. I’m also heading to Bath at the weekend for some Fuzzy Ducks funtimes.


In other news, I've given up 'all things that are traditionally served in a pint glass' for lent. It's going to be a loooong month...

Until next time,

Bren x

Ps, AS IF they cut off Adele’s acceptance speech at the Brits… RUDE. They were already late for the news, just let the woman say her thank yous… tut.


Pps, After going to the BCS lecture, I'll be telling you more about this next time... Watch it and be amazed...

Ppps, some more pics from the Heat Tour of London:

At Zero

Greenwich



East meets West

Wooden Box Covered in Felt
and Perspex = modern art?










Naomi needed a
sit down..


Horse Guard's









Heat Tour at
West Ham



Palace in the sunshine





















Military Band


Help getting down









Nelson's
Royal Gates













Press Gaggle
Brucey pose at
the Column



Bigger Ben



Heat Tour outside
The Globe





Hundreds of people at the Palace
on a Sunday morning

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