Category Archives: The Capacious Hold-All
Apologia pro vita sua
I can either post here regularly, or, I can do my course-work. Course-work wins. Arse.
A Christmas Swanee-Kazoo
It is, indeed, Christmas Eve. I have been watching A Christmas Carol (Patrick Stewart!) on the telly this evening, and to my increasing horror, weeping helplessly as it all got more and more sentimental and, by the time Tiny Tim … Continue reading
Could do better
I seem to have spent a week with my head up my bottom with regards to this blog. This is not good for the neck.
Onwards and up… err, sidewards
I, naturally, spent the weekend recovering from the extraordinary delights of, basically, flicking the dust-bunnies out from the hindermost parts of my brain and leaving them on display all over the internets. Hello! What did you all do? But I … Continue reading
Done. And done.
You get up late, because you have the morning as study-leave. Studying. Oh yes. Once you’ve realised you have no clean shirts, and had a half-hearted dig through the laundry mountain, and put a wash on, and then realised that … Continue reading
Ow
Two more posts to go, and I stab myself in the palm in a freak knitting accident. I have no idea what happened. I was smirking gently at the television [or, not paying attention - Ed], and knitting a sock. … Continue reading
And then we are confused
I went to lectures, I went to work, I met a friend after work, we had dinner, I trundled home again late in the evening, I have a post to write, oy vey. Did I mention I had a beer … Continue reading
This is what I live for
Dear Slightly Smelly Patron of the Library of Glum, When I tell you we do not have that particular journal in the library, I do not mean we do have it, but I’m not telling you where. I do not … Continue reading
And anyway, it’s educational.
Last week of NaBloPoMo, and what have we learned? …. Anything? Anyone? Oh, very well, I’ll go first. I have learned that: I am a shocking-bad commentator. I keep thinking ‘Oh, I’ll come back and say something later,’ and as … Continue reading
Seven weird things about Reed
Helen has tagged me. I am obediently obeying the tagging imperative. Did you all want to know seven more weird (in my opinion) things about me? That I haven’t mentioned before? Ah well. It’s NaBloPoMo. I need blog fodder. Up … Continue reading

