It's been a while. I could make some kind of excuse but that's pretty pointless for two reasons:
- Scatman John tribute bands have played to bigger audiences than the one that reads this blog so the lack of posts has gone by pretty much unnoticed
- my lack of writing is ultimately down to laziness
It has been a fairly insane few weeks though and I now find myself back in Edinburgh, living with Mama and Papa Menopause and wondering just how the fuck I ended up here. The Mancunian adventure was short-lived, didn't quite work out the way it was supposed to and I'm living back in the familial bosom for the first time in ten years. Expect more posts as I try and reacquaint myself with the fact I'm back with my family and the friends who've known me longer than anyone else.
(Just realised that last sentence sounds like the tagline from some arse-clenchingly bad reality TV show - apologies)
