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Vivid Dreams

I have come back to Cambridge for a few days just to finalise the work on my dissertation - I can pretend all I want that I can work at...

Formal Fridays

I know this may be a controversial opinion, and may really challenge some people’s long-held beliefs, but I’m a brave young woman, and...

Being diseased

As I am typing this I can quite distinctly hear each of my laboured, nasally congested breaths struggle their way in and out of my...

A Birthday Treat

This was not actually a birthday treat for me, although it was indeed a treat, but actually for my mum’s birthday - I believe it must...

The prospect of seeing Percy...

Anyone who knows me well or has the displeasure of following me on any form of social media, will be well aware that Percy is the main...

Love is in the air...

Now people who know me might know this. Or they might not. But here seems like an apt, and rather public, place to reveal it: I am a...

First Dates

As much as you might like this to be a post about some disastrous (or successful - let’s be positive) first date. It is in fact a post...

A Pirate's Life for me

Last night I proudly continued the family tradition of looking as ridiculous as possible whenever it comes to fancy dress. It was 3rd and...

Scurrying off to Scotland

Perhaps it escaped my notice, or perhaps I have grown too casual to care, but it is still the middle of term here, and I do still have a...

In the Pink

This week my university celebrates Pink Week - a series of events all designed to raise as much money as possible for Breast Cancer...

Complaints of a Classicist

This post may better be titled 'trepidations of a technophobe' as it is essentially a rewrite of my first post which I managed to...

Midnight Musings

Alright. I'll accept the fact that it is not midnight - hardly 11pm. But nevertheless I have musings to share. After a day spent being...

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