random acts of senseless beauty

Our polling cards arrived through the door yesterday. Cath and I are planning to do what mum and dad have done for years… we’ll come home after work, then walk round to the polling station hand in hand. We wish we knew somebody who’s dog we could borrow. I’ve yet to get [...]

Am I turning into a lush? Answers on a postcard to…
Yesterday on the tube there was a woman with the most incredible wig. I must have stared at her hairline for about 15 minutes… trying to work out where her hair stopped and the wig began. Next to her was a man [...]

Greenbelt Management Group meeting. Pub afterwards.
3 pints of Kronenbourg on an empty stomach. Great conversation with Sarah (although I partially blame her for how drunk I am).
Is it only Monday night?
Glory! Glory! Hallelulia!