Let's Try Again - Life update
I so need more posts in this place. I deserted it for two years. Yes, I am officially a deserter. Didn't people used to get shot for that? :-/
Anyway, I've decided to come back and post more musings because I like to muse musey-type things to anyone willing to listen. I hope to be deep, and intellectually challenging. I'd also like to use this as a platform for several new things I've got on the go.
So really, all things considered, it probably has something to do with my ego. Ah gad. I do apologise. My and my ego...
... don't tend to get on.
Life updates
It has been so long since I posted here that several events have happened:
I saw Mo Farah win The Cube in a freezing cold TV studio but I assure you I now crush a little on Phillip Schofield.
My cat Tilly who's been with me since I was five died peacefully in her sleep.
Our house fell down and we had to move.
My parents separated.
I resigned from my first job.
I got my second job.
Brunette grew back.
I went to Cardiff and the Doctor Who Exhibition.
I resigned from my second job.
And that's it. Fun, wasn't it? Riveting!
And now we continuum...
Anyway, I've decided to come back and post more musings because I like to muse musey-type things to anyone willing to listen. I hope to be deep, and intellectually challenging. I'd also like to use this as a platform for several new things I've got on the go.
So really, all things considered, it probably has something to do with my ego. Ah gad. I do apologise. My and my ego...
... don't tend to get on.
Life updates
It has been so long since I posted here that several events have happened:
I saw Mo Farah win The Cube in a freezing cold TV studio but I assure you I now crush a little on Phillip Schofield.
My cat Tilly who's been with me since I was five died peacefully in her sleep.
Our house fell down and we had to move.
My parents separated.
- I don't have a picture of that. I should have got them to pose a "separation" picture, sort of back to back, arms folded, American sitcom promo style...
I resigned from my first job.
- Also no pictures. Do you take pictures of jobs that are basically ****? :o
I got my second job.
- Also no pictures. It was a job involving a drab black shirt that was too big for me and old men wanting coffee. It's certainly imaginable :o
Brunette grew back.
I went to Cardiff and the Doctor Who Exhibition.
I resigned from my second job.
- No picture - you can just imagine me with thumbs-up and a happy face as I walk out the door.
- That's weird. I don't have any pictures. How strange! :o
And that's it. Fun, wasn't it? Riveting!
And now we continuum...