So I turned thirty. And relationship has officially broken down, like a faded old car on the side of the road, with a petrol leak, and cheap insurance. Trying not to think about it.
Having trouble with blogging i.e. the ball is not rolling (see below). And birthday looming. On the upside, as an early present I’ve been given a 10-week course in narrative non-fiction writing, to help get unstuck. Watch this space. Actually don’t watch this space (on the off-chance nothing happens on it – blergh).