Oh, My. God

‘Oh my god, will you look at this?’ I yell at the Mister who is in the kitchen. ‘Filth! Absolute filth!’ I holler until I realise he is wired for sound and ignoring me. He’s got new hearing aids and now has his podcasts pumped straight into his brain. This is a cunning ploy to…

I was going to write a blog post.

I was going to write a blog post. It was going to be full of the normal New Year roundups – how many books I read last year. How many I didn’t buy; Hooray! for the library. How many I actually bought anyway. It would have been fascinating, incisive, obviously witty, full of smart things to…