Archive for August 2011

sartorially, autumnally

August 26, 2011

I am 2-3 sizes smaller than last Autumn, and these days I actually enjoy wandering around the High Street, virtually and literally. I KNOW. There are definitely more options for shops and I find I am a bit more daring in terms of the fittedness, but slightly smaller arse aside, not much has really changed: […]

the colour of pain

August 18, 2011

As I am wheeled down the corridor towards the ward I can hear music. We slow to turn a corner and Queen Victoria stares coldly down at me, I wonder what I have done to piss her off. The walls change from white to marble, the ceiling is suddenly a mile away and there is […]