Today I tapped a couple of letters to two very special boys on my typewriter. I am very nervous about sending one, as I'm not sure of the response it'll get. But everything in it needed to be said sometime or another, otherwise I will explode. The other is just silly and nice.
Now I'm having a cheeky smoke and watching Blue Peter, there is a heavy metal marine biologist on. This juxtaposition feels so wrong.
I trust you all had a fantastic Shrove Tuesday. I ate so many pancakes that I could barely move, what a delicious death that would be.
I'm going to do my best to give up alcohol, and rubbish food for lent. Although I may succomb to an occasional chocolate bar or an odd beer. I will do my best.
Are you giving up anything for lent?