I burnt my knee whilst painting about an hour ago, and I screamed really loudly. I screamed really loudly and no one brought me water or ice or asked what had happened because I live alone. There are very few…
Today, June 8th, is the one year anniversary of the 2017 General Election. Straight after I finished work, I headed up to Salford to check into my hotel and got ready for a long night of coverage. Myself and around…
Before I begin I would like to say that I was tempted to call this blog post “low and high key adulting”. When I moved up to Manchester I was faced with a whole bunch of tasks I’d not been…
I recently up and left the family home for Manchester on five minutes’ notice. It was a good three weeks or so before I found somewhere to live, and before then I spent time between a truly lovely Airbnb and…
Over the past few years I’ve given blogging a go a good three or four times and I’ve given up just as many. I’m back again because this time I feel I have something to say and that there’s a…