Monday’s child is fair of face. Tuesday’s child is full of grace. Wednesday’s child is full of woe. Thursday’s child has far to go. Friday’s child is loving and giving. Saturday’s child works hard for his living. And the child that is born on the…
When I wake up in the morning, And the alarm gives out a warning, And I don’t think I’ll ever make it on time. By the time I grab my books, And I give myself a look, I’m at the corner just in time to…
I just got around to watching Fleabag. I shouldn’t have left it so long. I binged on both series over consecutive nights. It was marvellous. The writing is first class. Fleabag (narrating): I once read a story from the paper to Boo and Hilary about…
I have just come to notice something. My TV hasn’t been switched on in probably more than two years now. In fact, I unplugged it at the mains about eighteen months ago. I guess the convenience of online streaming really is the way of television…
So I finally completed season five of The West Wing last night, watching episodes 21 and 22 of the White House based drama. ‘Gaza’ was an exceptional episode which saw Josh Lyman keeping his unrequited desire for his Assistant Donna Moss going by flying to…
