There I was, sitting in the waiting room of my community hospital trying to read Papillion. I say trying because I was very distracted. It was my last week of term, I was, as I made clear in my last post, absolutely pooped. But more distracting than any of the assignments, deadlines and very real desire to…
Continue reading ➞ “While you’re unconscious…” | Pleasure Moans #2
Shortly after I made the decision to name this blog Fictitiously Hilary I suddenly became aware that I was in a non-fiction phase. Smart thinking Webb. The phase came to somewhat of a startling halt in the last couple of months where the escapism benefits of fiction have been required. Having said that, non-fiction has…
A bit late for the festive season I know, but before I head back to university and scatter my books across the UK I thought I'd give a little haul of the books I got for Christmas. I was really lucky to get all the books I asked for and a load I didn't and…
Continue reading ➞ Christmas haul and Review: Scrappy Little Nobody
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