Constance Ridgewell-Manhood. It has remained a weird in joke in my friendship group for years. People book tables under it.

Went to the pub. Spent two hours talking shit with the best gay. Feel much better for it.

The Thrupenny Song A Bard's Guild tavern, one would expect it to be full of song and merriment. Unfortunately, there's a strict code of silence and anyone who breaks it is barred immediately.

❤️ Quoting Byron at me is how I know people are my friends 😝

It's Byron's 236th birthday! I love the mad, bad and dangerous to know poet so much I got his words tattooed on my leg!

Anyone want to hire me to sit around looking pretty, drinking tea? I can promise occasional bouts of knitting and writing smut. Ideally would like to work from my sofa, but will also work from someone else's.

No more jumper. Unravelled. 😭

Finally cast the body of this jumper off and it's just...too big. It's meant to be oversized, but no, it's just too big. I think I'm going to frog it tomorrow. 😭😭😭

Casting off the body of this jumper. Maybe I will finish it this year!

I regret to inform you that I am sad and feel a bit poorly, and as a result am under a blanket watching Black Sails (again).