Decisions, decisions...

To be fair, the Cath Kidson was a present for my Mum so it was really a decision between being an okay daughter or a prick.

Did I just throw away a £20 note?

No. No, I did not.

An unachievable goal

I can get up just fine. It's the staying up that ain't going to happen.

I love Harry Potter fans.

The only fall I've had in the snow

Trust me. Twas a damn graceful recovery.

Courting Miss Eyre

Mr Rochester is my favourite literary hero but the man is a dick.

How to write a dissertation

This sums up my whole November.