Sweet Death.

OK, fine. If it's a more positive blog you want then here it is. Some things this week that I've enjoyed. Let's start with Mr. H...

Ambition Makes You Look Pretty Ugly II.

I admit it. I've arrived late to the party. But to be fair, it's definitely a party that I haven't been invited to. It's bee...

Boozeday.

What a lot of fun yesterday was. A full day of fun. Lovely. Seriously, I have nothing to complain about so you might as well read something ...

Brotherly Love.

I'm back in London now. In fact, I've been back in London for two days and was amazed by the friendliness as soon as I arrived. Main...

The Death of Cool.

Of course, I didn't have to stay in my hotel room the entire time. I could have gone out and explored Manchester. Manchester is a very e...

Wirelessless.

Oh, Look! The internet! Yes, I remember that. I've been away from being online properly for five days because I've been staying at t...

Pack Your Bags and Leave Tonight.

Look, why I downloaded Club Tropicana isn't important. That's not really the point I'm making and it's not really part of th...

Mum's The Law.

The great thing about saying something stupid is that you can be corrected. Educated even. It appears that I'm not that up to speed on t...

Breast On Show.

Here's the dilemma: do you pretend that nothing is happening or do you tell them that this is all just a bit weird. I mean, it's not...

Dress Sexy At My Funeral.

Well, my "bad" news didn't happen after all which is great for me. It means I'm still going to Edinburgh and everything is...

The Joy of Saxon.

I didn't like that. That break between blogs, I mean. Sadly, I've now got so used to shit happening to me that I actually get quite ...