I almost wrote this as soon as I had returned from the Green County back to Castle Moon. Then I didn’t, suffering that laissez-faire laziness that is me with a thousand and one things to do and no schedule. The Princess and Britney were up at the weekend using my place as a crash-pad and … Read More

I’m back in the Green County for a bit. As is the norm when staying with my parents I seem to have been drinking solidly for about five hours. This afternoon I drove them around garden centres and B&Q in preparation for the masterpiece they want me to create on the garage and the shed…ie. … Read More

Well he’s clearly Superman as he’s grown new blood vessels to the extent that some of the old ones are flowing the wrong way and confusing doctors. He had his second operation today but he has to go back for a third one in August.

“I want to play!” said the four year old, stamping her foot and with a lower lip that threatened at any second to scream and tell Mum that she was displeased with her elder sister. “We can’t play our inside games” sighed the six year old, “It’s summer and the Parents won’t let us back … Read More

I really dislike anger, I don’t get along with it. In others (especially men) it makes me scared (and thus usually snappish and confrontational). In myself…well I get the urge to hit things, dig into the ground like it offended me or just scream a lot and I really, really don’t like it. Now, regular … Read More

The Last NS was staying with me this weekend so I didn’t get to go to Castle Moon’s slutwalk, which I was a bit sad about but given that I only found out about it this week I didn’t have the time to re-organise things. I guess it’s obvious that SlutWalks are right up my … Read More

Sunday afternoons and evenings are always a little strange and usually in a pleasant way. For years they used to be my time to myself, I’ve had a number of awesome sexual experiences on Sunday evenings and vaious boardgames and roleplaying games have occurred on Sundays. Sunday evenings lately are spent in front of CSI … Read More

I don’t know, am I taking a huge step backwards? I used to claim that I’d opted out of the gender question, that I was just a Mish and don’t you dare put your labelling notions on me. I kind of want to do that again. It’s mostly reading up on radical feminist positions, including … Read More

Seriously, if you haven’t guessed from the title that you may be offended by this then you don’t get to complain. So, over the years I have blogged on and off about how my definition of sex is quite broad, I’ve become convinced that it’s broader than most heterosexual women’s and definitely broader than most … Read More

Lately I have been stressed. As always I’ve brought this upon myself. Attempting to organise too much and tripping over myself to get things done. Not to mention the fact that my lack of any real sort of income places me in a largely dependant position which I hate so much. Oh dear, it sounds … Read More