So in the UK this month we're doing that thing where we say things are fine, when they most certainly are not fine. And it all started with the Queen's death. I talked at length already about how exhausting and silly the news coverage of her death was, but the one bit I was actually... Continue Reading →
The Queen Died and the News Made it a Comedy
When Queenie was taken into care at Balmoral Castle, I was sat in the breakroom at work with my colleagues and all the chat was about whether or not we'd get a day off for the funeral (we will). The consensus at the time was that we'd all like one, but our luck would be... Continue Reading →