Today was the first French Class of term, I’m going there this year as an unemployed person which means I’m paying significantly less than I was last year which also means I don’t care if I get a job part way through and thus can no longer go. My French Class were all thoroughly supportive … Read More

So, in my bid to do very little this term at Pagan Soc I’m…taking a Field Trip to meet Faeries, doing a follow up talk on Goddesses and organising the Chocolate…I mean Eostre ritual…oh and I’m webmistress…

So, I’ve done it, it’s all gone. I have eyebrows and as far as hair goes thats about it. Friday night was the night that I have been looking forward to and apprehensive of for some months now. Given how snappish I was I’m surprised that the gorgeous people who were there stayed! But they … Read More

So, tomorrow it finally happens. That moment I’ve been building up for for a few months now. That moment tomorrow evening when Mother-in-Law snips until it’s all gone. Yeah, tomorrow I go bald in the name of charity. Right now the last thing I’m thinking of is Marie Curie Cancer Care or the Little Princesses … Read More

Next year Goat and I will do it properly, instead of a small drinks do at my place there will be a real joint party with invites and everything. This year there was just kareoke and drinks. Which worked actually rather well. So many people showed up and I got LOADS of pressies. I mean … Read More

My pants are baggy

‘Oh my gods it’s so big! Oh my gods this is so so big, it’s great. Oh my gods I’ve never seen one so big. It’s so huge, that’s amazing!’

So, it’s my birthday on Tuesday. I have a karaoke machine and some drinks. So feel free to pop by Tuesday evening and have a drink with me. I shall be twenty-seven years old.

So, I’m worth 9 goats. Yeah, it’s an online quiz!

Ok. 1. I want to be fit enough to climb in the Andes next year. 2. I want a job, which earns me at least