Shear Madness

Sunday lunch with the Parental Unit.
Mum is giving off about the amount of time Dad has spent watching Kylie Minogue on TV over the holidays. “Every time I walk into the room, there she is in another silly wee skirt and your father singing “”I just can’t get you out of my head” with a big [...]

A Risky Game

The Sister has moved in with me for a while (I may have neglected to mention that The Housemate returned to America before Chrimas – just in case you thought I’d killed her and fed her to the cat), and we are making the most of the opportunity to regress to our childhood days of, [...]