Once more unto the breach

About two years ago, this fine man made me sit down and start blogging. It was 2am and we were knee-deep in Moscow Mules. I am very glad he did. 

I sold my first blog within six months. To celebrate, my buyers and I drank sake and dined on sushi. They were adventurous types who enjoyed flirting with the rawest edges of that which lurks under the sea. Suffice it to say, that was the first and only time I have been forced above stairs, well before my tube stop, to pebble dash a bus shelter.

After some time spent peddling scurrilous gossip and lolling around the house, I secured a proper grown up job as a merry copywriting machine at a digital agency.

But in amongst all the exciting clicks and whirrs, I stopped doing my own thing and it’s made me feel a bit funny. So this is my new blog. My new thing.

Hello. It’s nice to be back.