All the small things

Recently I've been getting angry about the slightest thing. When stress levels are high, I'm usually the person who is calming everyone down with a smile and kind words, but increasingly I've been realising that I'm ranting for no reason. Like a Daily Mail reader, or a BBC Have Your Say commenter, I'm finding annoyance... Continue Reading →

Working on words

I'm rubbish with books. Well, fiction to be precise. I was a keen reader when I was a child, and a minor obsession with Anne Rice helped me to continue that into my teenage and university years, but more recently I just haven't been able to find the time I need to really get into... Continue Reading →

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