On being perfect.
I was raised Catholic, which gave me a lot of things.
The Hermit
I went to see a couple of my friends perform “In The Cards” at Bristol Improv Theatre last Friday the 13th.
Same stuff, different position
I didn’t know my desk was in the wrong place until I moved it.
Things I tell clients that I don't do myself.
Every night at 9pm, my phone switches to greyscale.
Start badly. Adjust tomorrow.
I have eleven Pinterest boards for my house.
On rolling dice and eating crisps
Once every two weeks, on a Tuesday evening, seven of us gather around the fire in my mate’s lounge and spend three hours pretending to be people who don’t exist, in a world that isn’t real, fighting things that can’t hurt us.