The cheque arrived today from Mr Magazine man.
It was for the sum of thirty pounds.
A bit more than I expected, and not a bad return for sticking my head out of my bedroom window!
I will spend the money
responsibly on alcohol in celebration of my new found photography skills and wealth.
*burns twenty pound note*
*I’ve got to stop doing them little *action* things, I annoy myself doing them.
*chops fingers off*