Posts tagged: Homeland


They say there are three telltale signs of ageing: the first that you can no longer eat pizza after sundown, second that you invariably go ‘oof!’ every time you sit in an armchair. And I can’t remember what the third one is.

It is those memory lapses that will do for me yet. I often complain that I can’t think of anything to write about when the truth is that I have thought of things and then promptly forgotten about them. Read more ›››