Monday, 23 September 2013
No 39
I am minutes away from sitting in a meeting for a good few hours and have just noticed my wire-tough chin hairs are starting to poke through. I will now spend entire meeting stroking them, picking at them and wishing for a pair of tweezers.
Tuesday, 3 September 2013
No 38
That feeling in September when you just for the life of you cannot remember who won Eurovision this year.
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