It's time.

Third blog in a day? Why yes friend, you're right, I am trying to avoid my paper on emigration from the Scottish Highlands in the 18th century.

So, sometimes I hate my serious blogs. Like today. Tiresome!

Here's a picture of me and Jo doing something stupid to make up for it. I believe I said something like, 'Look like you're suffering the consequences of your actions' before Jo took the picture.



Alternatively, you can scroll past my teenage-esque angst to the kick ass Margaret Thatcher picture. Someday, if I'm really lucky, my hair will be that big and I can store things in it. Like pens and small children and fake passports. You know, just in case.