I do love when the world conspires in my favour. I mean, it doesn't happen as often as I'd like, but that's not the point. A few weeks ago I booked a train down to London to see my baby brother (FYI: a fully grown man at this point, but forever baby brother) and what [...]
It feels appropriate and a little serendipitous that I should 'celebrate' my subtle rebranding of this blog with this: The Testaments by Margaret Atwood.
So here's the thing. A few years ago - a fair few more than I'd care to admit right now - I learnt about Books Are My Bag thanks to boss booktuber Leena Norms. This year, I can finally participate. I'm excited. And I want you to get excited too, so here's a quick overview of it all.
Well, ladies and gentlemen, I'd apologise for the radio silence over the last few months but that'd mean apologising for dealing with life itself. Besides, it feels a little presumptuous to apologise as though people were waiting for me to post something here. So let's skip the pleasantries and get right into it, shall we? [...]
If you know me, you'll know that I have something of an addiction to books. I own roughly 350 books spread across 4 bookshelves around my house, and I have absolutely no intention of stopping until I get my own Beauty and the Beast style library. Am I asking for too much? Possibly. Will I give [...]
As a self-confessed book-hoarder, bookworm, and bibliophile, having an out-of-control list of books I want to read is a part of the job. Another thing we book-fiends revel in is talking, writing, and gushing about books until we hear the gentle click of the kettle as it comes to a boil. Enough chit chat - on to [...]
Welcome to the first post of 2018, ladies and gents! We're a little too late in the month to talk about such things as New Year's Resolutions (I'd probably say something generic like 'eat more fruit' and 'spend more time switching off from the online world', you get the gist of things), so I thought [...]
As I type this out on the fly in my favourite coffee shop, I'm on day three of teetering on the edge of a cliff. Fall off that precarious ledge, ladies and gentlemen, and we plummet headfirst into that oh-so-annoying thing called an anxiety spiral.
Another blog post and yet another book my fellow bookwormy friends. I was re-watching Mad Men for the umpteenth time and noticed that Don Draper's lady-friend, Joy, was reading The Sound and the Fury in one of the episodes. I've wanted to read something by William Faulkner for a while, and the title of this particular work is [...]
If you're in your late teens or early 20s, you'll probably be looking at flying the nest and moving into your first houseshare. The taste of independence only just out of reach, and you want it more than a drunk me wants pizza. Living in a house share is obviously cheaper than living solo, but [...]