As my reader will know, I have been living on my own for, well, two and a half years now. For the most part I really like it. I can watch what I want on the TV, or I can listen to the radio any time day or night (I like talk radio stations during … Continue reading Living on my own: The Moth…
As everyone knows, I live on my own. Kind of the point of this part of my blog haha! Many thinks baffle me about living in my own. I'm convinced that a ghost lives here, that being Jimmy, the previous occupant. He does various things like hiding my slippers and things like that. What is … Continue reading Living on my own: Lost fork
Before I get into this blog, just a little aside. On Sunday night I nipped up to Tesco because I needed milk. The stuff I had in my fridge had nearly forced an evacuation from the house. Anyway, there I am at the self-service till thing and I scan my milk and the magazine I … Continue reading Living on my own: Actually living on my own
G'day. Or G'night. Indeed, could be G'morning or G'afternoon. It really just depends where you are in the world and at what time you read this. From my stats I know that this blog gets read across the world, which is nice. I forgot G'evening. Anyway, it's been a while since I've done a 'Living … Continue reading Living on my own: Who actually lives here?
The back bedroom in my flat has fast become the utter nightmare of the abode. It's now a room where I only go if I have to. When I moved in the back bedroom was going to be an office/guest room. That was the idea anyway. I'd have two guest beds in one part of … Continue reading Living on my own: The stress of the back bedroom