Daily Archives: December 27, 2013

I remember when social media was frowned upon in some situations. “I thought he was meant to be on holiday, what’s he doing on Facebook? He must be having a great time,” is an example of the kind of thing … Continue reading →

So the whole working December with is over. The problem is that I am now like 20 days of my December rhythm. What this boils down to is that I did some extra socialising and I did less trying to … Continue reading →

I’m not being funny but I am just about to start typing about how I showed what a great guy I was by buying pizzas for my team when Jack Whitehall started talking about what a great guy he is … Continue reading →

Just fucking horrible. Horrible, horrible. What on earth made me think going city centre shopping on the last Sunday before Christmas with a heavy hangover was a good idea? It WAS NOT a good idea. I couldn’t even get my … Continue reading →

I am stood in a bike storage facility on a train from Birmingham to Manchester. Definitely the one person everyone should look to when they think they’re having a bad Christmas. “Hey, you whose family all just died in an … Continue reading →

We do the bus tour of Oxford. It is very interesting as you’d expect from somewhere that kind of invented being clever. As part of the slightly-poor-value ticket we get some headphones the we get to plug into the bus … Continue reading →