The argument about retail/christmas has started again, so predictably there’s always at least one “well you have a job, be grateful”. So I’m here to mic drop. Continue reading
I am helping, like a glass of water to a drowning man. 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
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
I’ve gotten to that time of year where I look at the things in my house and think “By the gods, I’ve got a lot of old crap. I shall have to start de-shelling.” It’s marvellous. Continue reading