Stuff. And yeah. That.
Well, it appears the cosmos has decreed that I must pop my nimble fingers onto the slightly grotty keys of my slightly grotty keyboard and stun you with my witty and erudite commentary.
I may or may not bang on a bit about books, food, cooking, how much I loathe housework and would rather be a) cooking or b) reading. I may also discuss (or not discuss) the frivolities of fashion, young peoples music, reading, cooking, and cardigans as a fashion statement.