The magic of the January adventure (the magic is that it ain’t all that)

It's January...I am a cliche, like nearly everyone else in Europe I struggggle with this month. I feel deflated and bleurgh, I want to clear my head and my body-but I seem to be already playing catch up and drawn to TV (which as I have mentioned before is a love of mine, but alas … Continue reading The magic of the January adventure (the magic is that it ain’t all that)

TV

There was this guy I fancied a while ago (like a long time ago noone needs to worry about my marriage). Anyway my housemate and I had just found '24' and binge watched seasons 1 and 2, in a slightly obsessive-being rubbish youth workers because need to get back and watch more-way. I then text … Continue reading TV

The fog

Not Phileas Fogg, or London smog which can often be romanticised as fog, or the misty fog that is in Wuthering Heights. But the mind fog. In a meltdown the other day which I tastefully had during a walk in the snow blizzard, you have to give me props for my style whilst having said … Continue reading The fog