Dixie the little slugger

When I was riding before passing my test, Dixie was there for me.  When I was unemployed and the only job I could get was a motorcycle courier, Dixie was there for me.  Now Dixie is my mode of transport to work in WC1 London and she is still there for me.  Love, sex, sweet [...]

Almost perm

After being totally sick of doing interviews I found myself in yet another interview for the job I was doing.  The joys of being a contractor.  Well, I’m not complaining as I was offered the job and accepted, but with it being a job in academia things are not so simple and although I am [...]