We COULD Go to Bristol. I Believe People Do...

If the title makes no sense to you, then you obviously haven't been heeding my frequent exhortations to listen to Cabin Pressure. LISTEN...

Terrorism and Sponge Cake (and a Puddle of Tiny Goslings)

Today I put on my grown up costume. Ta da! Bring it, workplace. (My grown up pose is exactly the same as my hero pose, because that's ho...

Yet Another Library Self-Portrait

Surely it's not another blog post that starts with a library self-portrait? Yes. Yes it is. I don't even have my exam time excuse o...

It Must Be Art

Then suddenly, family! My family! You can tell where I get my rougish good looks from. (I blame Latin class for my frequent impulse to adap...