the bucket.

So have basically found my second father at work. Andrew, who is approximately 50, who lives with his wife and dog. He does things like inspects my lunch to see if I’m being healthy. Today I walked into the office and he was reading the book I had on my desk to see if he would like it, and then told me not to read American Psycho and I was like, no I really want to! And we swap our favourite post-apocalyptic stories (His is ‘On The Beach’ and mine is ‘The Stand’). Plus he has taught me so much and gets so happy when I show him what I’ve done.