Tag: London life
Another blunder: I forgot to turn up
We need to talk about my superior levels of clumsiness.
We need to talk about spring. Because spring means showtime and it’s making me nervous.
We need to talk about Betty’s haircut
I think the trains see my indifference. And now they hate me.
I’m getting older. And I don’t care.
The trials of being new to the tube
On calorific weekends and welly wearing
On different kinds of shite
On not feeling very ‘together’…
I finally made some resolutions
Seeing in 2019 and feeling far from fresh
“I’ll come running,” I said, before remembering I can’t errrr….run.
Hitting the gym. And maybe the hay…
the lost sheep diaries 