Weeks off work are supposed to be relaxing. Which is why we're trogging round South London looking for potential places to buy a house.
Posts about Life
After a four year gap, a broken filling meant I really had to go to the dentist again.
It's been getting on for a week since the postman visited the front door of Bods Towers, thanks to a raft of unofficial strikes that have hit London.
I work for five days a week. I get two off to relax and enjoy myself. So why is it I always fall ill at weekend?
...sometimes I wonder why I bother
My other half has now been declared one of 50 women to watch by the Guardian.
Published on 4 September 2003 in Life
What's the worst thing about having the flat to yourself?
Wendy has a new MP3 player, and Paul and Andrew C can only communicate by the power of blog entries. And Mark Radcliffe has been to Ashton a few times. And does anyone actually read this rubbish?
Published on 8 August 2003 in Life
So here I am. I live in a flat. Next door lives quite a famous blogger. Yes. He of MovableBlag.com. Yes. He of the big time famous dude. I say lives as that's not quite true. In fact it's false as he moved out the other week.
A quality piece of graphitti is spotted near Waitrose.