I'm back.

Ok, so it's been a while I guess. And I know I said I'd given this up, but, see, I was sat revising in Bostons today and for some reason the thought crossed my mind that I might return to blogging. Not so many people blog nowadays -or so it seems - so it feels like an original thing to do again. And not sure whether this is true but it seems vaguely possible that there may be a connection between the fact that I've been doing very little creative writing generally recently, and the fact that I haven't been blogging. I can only speculate.
Anyway, I'm unlikely to be a very regular blogger, but just so you know when the fancy takes me I'll be posting little thoughts and questions here. I'd encourage you to respond/comment/disagree, it makes me feel interesting (housemate James keeps telling me I'm not, see - probably cos I keep quoting shakespeare ready for my exam. In fact the other day I heard a Shakespeare line in an old episode on telly so ignoring the groans I rushed for my complete works to see if it was from Henry IV part 1 as I had suspected. It was. But that doesn't take away from the fact that it was a very sad thing to do.)
I'll be keen to share some of the places my dissertation takes me to..its already led me to the British Library and the National Archive and very nearly led me to Brookwood cemetry (I should explain that it is to do with childhood death in Victorian literature, before you think I'm cracking up. Although its possible you already do.)
SO I look forward once again to sharing little thoughts, profound or otherwise with you, about life, faith, study and the progress of our pet fish.