Tag Archives: house
The revolution will be blogged.
I am smack bang in the middle of the one operational window I get each year, where, for a few weeks, I can forget that my body doesn’t work: things like holidays and love seem attainable, and the whole of … Continue reading
Fear of spiders.
This bit below the asterisks an old post of mine from elsewhere, which I’m resurrecting for @SugarSpiceGay, who I managed to talk into getting a spider-catcher last night. See, the thing is, I used to be afraid of spiders – … Continue reading
Chiller 