Blowing the dust away

Since I last wrote in this blog I’ve gained a husband, spent two weeks in the Lake District with just him and the sky for company, and been incredibly, wondrously happy.

I’ve also been thinking a little about making this blog somewhere that’s fun to write in and fun to read. It’s a little tempting at the moment to slash and burn – start again with a new style – but I’m not yet sure what I want to write about, and I think the only way I’ll find out is by doing it.

This space is going to be reinvented a little. It’s likely to include a discussion of metanarrative in Assassin’s Creed 2, an argument over whether tabbed browsing can constitute ludic reading (and what that means if it does), and a soliloquy to the sweet potato.