It’s been a while since I’ve had a good moan/rant about anything on here. I think in the midst of writing my final English essays (possibly ever?!? Actually don’t jinx it Pip, a Masters might be around the corner if a job opportunity doesn’t emerge soon…) I’ve either reached a state of contentment with the … Continue reading Why is David Baddiel a Restaurant Critic and I’m Not?
SO TODAY IS a) Mothers’ Day, b) arguably the first day of Spring, c) the last ever Sunday that I’ll be spending at uni actually working, and d) Sunday (subtext: I woke up very late and immediately phoned home 4 times and mum’s mobile twice before anyone picked up, only to be shouted at for … Continue reading Post for Mum
So I was going to make this post entirely about British Pie Week because in case you didn’t know, it’s British Pie Week (I know it’s Sunday but I’ve been busy pretending to work and watching channel 4 documentaries about all you can eat buffets), but I’m going to have to divulge from my chosen … Continue reading British Pie Week (is actually almost over now but it’s never too late to join the party eh)
It’s Pancake Day and I’m having a wee existential crisis. Not over dissertation, not over my dwindling (/fully dwindles) finances, not over the fact that I watched something with Tom Hardy in this morning and didn’t think it was THAT great. I am having a wee existential crisis because I can’t decide what kind of pancake … Continue reading Many Different Pancakes
It’s been a very long time since my last post; I blame this on my dissertation. Not that I’ve actually written any of it this week, or done much reading or research for it – it’s just the presence of it in the form of the pile of books by my desk has induced a … Continue reading Nug Talk
Whenever I sit down with the intention of writing a post, my hand hovers over the ‘create post’ button for a moment before a voice in my head says ‘no Pip, you should be doing your dissertation’, and I quickly close my browser and shut my laptop. That’s not to say I then go and … Continue reading Probably the First 1000 Words of my Dissertation
This post is inspired in part by the post I did a couple of weeks ago on being happier with simple pleasures than big New Year Resolutions, but it’s mainly inspired by the genuine euphoria I felt when I took my bra off about 5 minutes ago. In an attempt to think of something that … Continue reading Nothing Equates to Taking Off a Bra