One Million Billionth Of A Millisecond On A Sunday Morning

I don’t know where to begin. “I’ve had better”.  That’s a phrase I’ve uttered numerous times since I’ve been back at university.  In case anyone thinks I was being my usual coy (read: cryptically, annoyingly-closed) self, it’s because my dad spent most of the winter break in hospital.  I think I was entitled to be a small misery guts, mmkay?  …

Homesick at Space Camp

Sorry.  I’ve slipped even further behind on updating.  But this time, I have an excuse, because I was actually doing things. I went to Cyprus, which was fine.  Relaxing, reading my pre-University reading list, sun, sea, sand… I went to see underOATH at The Astoria, but really went for the support band, Envy on the Coast, who I met after …