You’ll never guess it, but I am in fact a secret blogger! I write under an assumed name, and give false names for anyone who turns up here. Shocking, right? Maybe not, but anyway it turns out that mother dearest let slip that I have a blog to my sister. I know, I know it’s not like I’m writing any sort of heinous hate mail on here about family or anything, but it’s not something I was happy sharing with all the family straight away.
She’s come up with a pretty ingenious way of trying to find me – apparently she’s searched on google for all the pet names she knows for Hairy. I’ve just tried looking for myself, and I couldn’t actually find my blog unless I found my twitter first, but awesomely enough you can find my academic page on google images pretty easily!
Even so, I feel like I’m playing an elaborate game of cat and mouse that has a fast approaching end; when I see her next she will find it out from me and I’m no good at lying to her or even keeping anything secret! Sometimes it sucks to have a big sister who’s actually good at the whole big sister thing.
Now I’m going to be embarrassing for when she DOES find this blog: she’s a really awesome sister. If you’re reading this, you will never bring this up ever again. I look forward to going shopping with her, and having coffee and just catching up because we don’t see each other for a month or so at a time. I’d be really happy if we could live closer, but her job keeps her in London and I’m stuck in university. I never thought we’d end up being close because we didn’t get on that well when we were growing up and many a time she sat on me and tickled me until I did what she wanted.
So, until we next meet in a few weeks time 😀