Archive | January, 2013

Best. Radio Show. Ever.

31 Jan

I enjoy doing my show on Tone radio most days, but today was particularly fantastic.

Having people text in their deepest darkest secrets was the best suggestion I’ve ever had.

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Not Shy To Work.

30 Jan

So…it turns out that our explicit language warning jingle is too explicit for us to use. There’s some sort of horrific irony there. I’ve added the link below. Believe me when I say it’s EXTREMELY explicit. That’s my nice warning before you go and have a moan at me. Ahem.

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Mic Check, 1,2.

29 Jan

It’s a sad state of affairs when the only reason you get up early in a morning is to put a wash on, ensuring you’ve actually got clean clothes for the day.

This is my life, guys. It is so fancy.

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Don’t Blink.

28 Jan

I maintain that there is nothing as brilliant as sitting in the dark watching one of the best episodes of Doctor Who, and STILL getting goosebumps.

Especially when deadlines are looming and there’s far too much on all of our plates to actually cope with.

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It’s All Gravy, Baby.

27 Jan

I don’t like to brag (who am I kidding, you lot know me well enough by now to know that I kind of enjoy bragging), but whenever I make my gravy from scratch, it is bloody brilliant.

If there was a Great British Gravy Off, I would be all over it.

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Oh, Sinner Woman.

26 Jan

Forgive me bank balance, for I have sinned.

I have been so good, not buying any clothes for absolutely ages. (Ages being like…since 2012.)

But I succumbed to the pressure of sales and did a BAD THING.

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Inside The Actor’s Studio.

25 Jan

I cannot stress how nice leaving the house today for the first time in the best part of a week was.

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Girl On Fire.

24 Jan

For an exceptionally small part of my day, I embodied the titular song and was one.

IT WAS ONLY A LITTLE FIRE THOUGH. I WAS FINE.

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Revenge Is Best Served Sweet.

23 Jan

My housemates are lovely. For the most part.

They’ll make me dinner when I’m feeling under the weather and bring me hot drinks when I’m buried under a pile of tissues.

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Sick Note.

22 Jan

I’m sincerely hoping that this current bout of (what is increasingly looking like the flu) illness will be gone by the time next month rolls around.

I HAVE IMPORTANT THINGS TO DO, GUYS, LIKE CELEBRATE MY BIRTHDAY AND STUFF.

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