Life is strange. But I like it anyway.

Since the end of March I've co-written at least eight scripts and am learning that script writing is possibly one of the most fun if intense things you can do.

And no this has nothing to do with my desire to be Stephen Moffat.

On that note. TWO DAYS TILL THE DOCTOR'S WIFE.

That is all

Not sure why but this song came up on my iPod and I felt I needed to post the lyrics.

All this feels strange and untrue
And I won't waste a minute without you
My bones ache, my skin feels cold
And I'm getting so tired and so old

The anger swells in my guts
And I won't feel these slices and cuts
I want so much to open your eyes
'Cause I need you to look ( Read more... )

In case of your were wondering I'm fine. I just had a hectic few days and some english work to do so I swore of the internet for a while. But I'm back now so you can stop worrying. And yes I'll do a Sherlock post later

( Anecdotes and Rambling )

Now call me paranoid (go on. You wouldn't be the first) but there hasn't been an extra holiday declared has there ( Read more... )

I think I'm going to try and make a poem out of this post title. It feels like a poem

Oh to be in England,
Now that April's here,
And whoever walks in England,
Sees,  some morning unaware
That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf
Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf
While the chaffinch sings on the Orchard Boughs
In England - now!
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