I am helping, like a glass of water to a drowning man. Continue reading
Oh America. What have you done? Continue reading
In the past week or so I have been learning about gall stones. The hard way.
But they may also explain my sudden inability to eat cheese. Continue reading
I have had previous issues with anger.
I have beaten my anger down, fighting it tooth and nail until I became the victor. It cost me a lot.
But today, I am angry.
Todays anger is brought to you by a variety of things. Mainly, idiots. Continue reading
Until recently, I was an undertaker. I never told you which company and I never will. Emphasis on ‘was an undertaker’. I am free. Continue reading
Those who know me, a rare few, know the kind of things I like. Those who vaguely know me know that apart from Disney, cats and theme parks I also love horror. Love it. Especially those spine chillers that start with ‘based on true events’. Oooh, spoopy. Continue reading
Ah, on call week. Where I sit watching Disney films, Netflix and play with the cats, while eating ready meals because they’re the only thing I can cook and inhale fast enough in-between calls. Also, when I write, rant and smoke too much. Continue reading