Partly formed thoughts on polyamorous relationships
Looking forward to 2021 armed with lessons in fortitude courtesy of the 2020 coronavirus pandemic.
Falling in love with someone who lives on a different continent is a whole level of self-sabotage...
Still getting shit-faced and eating post pub late night kebabs while living as a magnanimous herbivore.
It all started early in 2017, when I relented under peer pressure from my two twentysomething housemates to venture into the hitherto unexplored world of app dating.
Or "How I managed not to fall into the abyss"
I've only gone and set myself a cycle challenge. Quick, fetch the Vaseline!
Six years ago, I left Scotland for a new life in London. It hasn't always been easy...