Monthly Archives: August 2011

So… Is that a tattoo?

Visited the parentals for the weekend and it was great. It’s always nice, slow down for a couple of days, chatting, coffee, Bergerac. Mum and I found the most perfect dress for the Gollancz party, just need the right shoes … Continue reading

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Through the Rabbit Glass and Down the Looking Hole.

Bad days happen. So do the strange ones. I had my alarm set this am for 5:30 to go work out till my eyes bled and i felt human again. Didn’t go that way. I don’t even remember resetting the … Continue reading

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Falling apart and Eaten by a sloth.

So friday was a no good very bad day. I got home to find that having thought all was done and the mortgage was now solely mine there is still a shit load of legal gubbins to go through. To … Continue reading

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Whaddya Got to Prove?

On Sunday I was sparring with a friend, who also kickboxes, in my garden. I caught my toes on the bottom of his foot and ended up ripping the skin. There was blood and blacking out and a trip to the Doc … Continue reading

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Got a docket in my pocket…

So I haven’t posted in a couple of weeks. In that time i’ve received the paperwork saying i am indeed divorced, had the mortgage transferred entirely to mine name (so so broke), been to the Theakstones crime festival in Harrogate, … Continue reading

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