I don’t like… Sundays?

Now you're singing The Boomtown Rats in a slightly confused fashion right? So this is something I think about every week. Heh, get it? Because Sunday is once a week? Okay I've not woken up properly yet, my humour isn't exactly on point. So I'm sat here, in my warm cosy office, candles burning away, … Continue reading I don’t like… Sundays?


Why do I write?

So it's a beautifully bright snowy day outside, which is pretty rare for London but I heard something about a polar vortex so like the rest of us I'm just not going to question that and accept that we have SNOW. The whole of the UK grinds to a halt on days like this so … Continue reading Why do I write?