Dream a little dream of me… I woke up feeling quite sad. Something I dreamt made me feel heartbroken. Which is kinda funny since the only parts of the dream I could remember where rather comical and involved Anja Andersen and women’s handball. I’m pretty sure that wasn’t the source of my heartbreak, but the […]

Uh oh. Scrooged was on the telly tonight. I said to myself I said “I’ve seen it a million times, I’m not going to watch it again”. And of course I watched it again. I never get tired of it. Even the sappy, sappy singalong ending. Oh dear. It’s not really christmas without Scrooged. I […]