Me (for once.)

It’s my blog and I have the right to be as self-indulgent and self-obsessed as I like on it. So, for once, that’s what I’m going to be.

(Did he say ‘once?’ Blimey!)

I’m going to tell you what I am. If you’re not interested, change channels now.

I’m a Romantic, not a romantic. Hearts, flowers and candlelit dinners leave me cold. Being a Romantic is all about engaging in the search for the Holy Grail; and the Holy Grail can be whatever your little addiction wants it to be.