In between completing loft conversion moves, I've been writing poetry like billy-O! Wrote a pretty racy one about Jerry Springer. Phew! Got to cool down now actually! Me and my mate fancied him rotten - must have been to do with post natal hormones, our babies newly born and that.
Culture day today: Off to see the Crucible. A matinee. I used to hate Arthur Miller, him and that Willy Lomax! Bores - both of them. Now, I've changed me mind, and going to give that famous piece a try. I'll come back with a review!