Archives for: "March 2012"
"Mechanised petrification, embellished with a sort of convulsive self-importance"
I could do with some more work, seeing as the rent's going up next month and the lodgers are being intransigent about paying their share of the increase. more »
The Bottle
My weekend to have the girls. Starting drinking again on Saturday afternoon felt like a door-opening, liberating, light-flooding, release back into the word of sensual sociability. more »
Not Liverpool
New Business Partner rings me up and invites me down the pub. Can't really refuse. He's had too much to drink. more »
Lovers' songs
I don't care about associating with murderers. It's being in a car for six hours that frightens me. more »