Once again I ventured forth into Oxford in search of jeans. After a long and arduous quest upon which I tried on what seemed like every pair of appropriately sized jeans in the centre of town, I finally settled on something "good enough". That goal achieved, I did potter around the shops a little more, but in the end I decided that I really wasn't ( Read more... )

You know what I really hate? That feeling you get after you've been ill for a day or so and you're not sure whether it's the sickness about to strike again, or if you're just really hungry because you haven't eaten anything since you began feeling queasy. Yup, that would be me right now, a nice "welcome home" gift ( Read more... )