Living on my own: The stress of the back bedroom

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

The world won’t end because of a carrier bag

It occurred to me when I was in Sainsbury's the other day being glared at by a woman with several reusable carrier bags, that the world is not going to end because I fail at reusing carrier bags. This thought came to me while standing at the check out with my bottle of wine and packet of … Continue reading The world won’t end because of a carrier bag