Last night I went out for a drink with some old schoolfriends, one of which I hadn't seen since I left school (almost 8 years ago!!). Apparently the word has spread rapidly that I'm working in porn - two of the three girls there last night thought it was great; the other (who was always on the conservative side) thought it was a bit weird. When I tried to explain why I wanted to be working in porn, I don't think she got it. I don't think that many people will *shrug*

One of the guys I work with lives quite close to me, and drives home every day, so I hitched a lift with him yesterday as far as Earl's Court. In the car, he said to me "So, Laura, do you actually like porn". Yes, yes I do; although not really the stuff they're producing here (too many girls, if you know what I mean...). The other guy in the car sounded amazed when I told him that I watch porn with my boyfriend. I'm not sure if I've gone up or down in their estimations ;-)

Work is nowhere near as exciting as you'd think. I'm still digitising and encoding videos for the web, and it's all soft-porn glamour solo girl stuff, so it's pretty boring. The guy in the suite next to me is editing a hardcore video called "P|ump @nd Busty 2", though, so it's not all bad ;-)

The bloke in that mings, though. Porn needs more better-looking guys, if that's not too obvious a statement. I doubt I'll be seeing any here, though, since the company I'm at is famed for its lovely girls, and if I made any suggestion of b/b stuff, or even sourcing cuter guys, it wouldn't be appreciated. But then, I've only been here a few days - who knows what sort of creative flexibility I'll get in future?

Talking of better-looking guys, the flyposters for Ainslie's single are divine. I need to figure a way of scraping one off a wall intact... I love it when boys wear belly-revealing tops, and Ainslie has a particularly cute belly. Oooh, I so would.

One cute guy in particular will be moving into my place this weekend. C and I are sick of the endless traipsing to and from each others' flats, plus he's still between jobs, so can't realistically afford the rent on his place any more. The lease doesn't actually expire until April, but he's going to move his clothes and everyday stuff into mine ASAP, then try to persuade the letting agents to find someone else to take over the lease sooner rather than later. I am really looking forward to having him around all the time, but I'm still a little nervy about living with someone in such a small place. I've co-habited before, so I know what it's like, it's just the space considerations. But C and I know that getting out of each others' face once in a while will be necessary.

And in case anyone's wondering (and I'm sure you are) - yes, working here does leave me feeling horny by the end of the day. I'm sure it'll wear off eventually (though I hope not ;-). God, now I sound like one of those fake letters in Mayfair!! Working here is giving me ideas, though - on Tuesday I met C after work and we did the grocery shopping - apparently I was being overly affectionate in the supermarket. Yeah yeah, I was thinking of a cheesy porno scene in which I whip his cock out in the middle of Asda... ;-) Ah, I may have a future in porno scriptwriting yet!