Blogs require immense work and dedication and I have been very ill-disciplined on both fronts. I am completing a thesis at the moment, that’s the excuse I’m running with. I have also let a beautiful puppy come into and fill my life and because he is such a treasure thought it was time I shared him a bit with the world. Introducing Montgomery Fairweather:
What are the rules of etiquette regarding reading over someone’s shoulder on public transport? I’m not a particularly nosey person but when it comes to what people are reading, I just can’t help myself. Is this considered terribly rude? I try to be as subtle and non-intrusive as possible.
I caught myself singing out loud tonight. My versions of ‘Summertime’, Suzanne’ and ‘Tambourine Man’ – all of which consist of long rifts of humming.
I think my mojo is making a dazzling come back.
To combat the dreary weather, boredom and writerly frustration I am currently feeling I have turned to French and Saunders: