Bloody hell! A new post!

Every post seems to have to start with an apology, so here it is. I'm sorry (Will) for not updating more. Done.

Recently I've been feeling a bit unsure as to where I belong. Reading blogs and looking at old photos makes you realise where you've been but it doesn't really tell you what's next. I've realised I don't belong at home anymore, a realisation everybody makes at some point. I felt I belonged at Manorgate, even if it was temporary. I know I don't belong at Andi's as he has his new place and the least I can do for him is make him feel he belongs there like he did with me. So, what next?

The plan!

Oh yes, Amanda has inspired me. When asked what she's going to do now, she simply said 'I'm on point 3 of the plan'. This, apparantly, is a ten year plan. Now of course I've thought planning for the future in roundabout ways but I've never thought to get it on paper with bullet points, fancy lettering and then lock it away.

So, the plan is in construction.

On lighter news, I hear the cry of "What's griding Gricey's gears today?" The answer, shop cashiers giving you change on top of the receipt.

Back once again (for the renegade master?)

Hi everyone,

Its been way too long since I put a new post up, but I'm making a renewed effort to pick things up again. There's a lot of pressure on an overdue post, so instead of having to think too much, I'm doing a picture post.

These are all the photos that I took with the now deceased mobile that someone *cough* Will *cough* murdered. Some are odd, some are nice.