I just set my 56 year old uncle up with tumblr because he wanted a blog type thing to post his ideas and stuff.
He just stood up and said “right that’s me I am going to blog off and tumble up to bed.”
Clever man. Clever clever man.
aw he is so great. gonna swap you in for him.
I had a dream that Jamie Oliver offered me a full time job on his team last night. Not for cooking or anything, doing what I actually desire to do. I almost cried when I woke up. Dreams are cruel.
London was miserable when I got there at half one, five hours later I’m still on the bus and its still raining. Argyll had better hold something a little better.
According to my phone, this is where I currently am. This has been the longest journey ever and I am so unbelievably bored. Travelling on your own is so dull and I’ve still got another 8 hours to go :(((((
