Wherever you go, you can’t get away from it. 50 Shades Of Grey that is. Everyone has an opinion, everyone’s talking about it – some positive, some negative.
During the Olympics opening ceremony my wife and I had a debate about it after someone had shown me sections at work. Now, I’ll be the first to admit that this isn’t the sort of book I would ordinarily read, but at the same time I found it interesting that such a phenomenal amount of hype had been blown up around the book and we came to the conclusion it was like Marmite – you either love it or hate it.
There’s an old adage about falling off a horse/bike/anything (delete as applicable) that if you fall off you should get back on and try again. Eventually you’ll get the hang of it.
Well, not wanting to conform I’d disagree with that. Sometimes the best thing to do is decide not to bother with the bike/horse and take the car instead (it’s an analogy before anyone berates me for my CO2 emissions).
Well, as Mark Twain said, reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated. Well, not so much my death but the fact that I shamefully haven’t done any updates for quite a while. For that I apologise. I seriously admire those bloggers who can submit new posts multiple times a week, not just that but actually have something interesting to say.
I’ll try to be better. Promise.