Diary of a Goldfish

Merry Christmas everyone - or anyone! I will be back blogging on something like a regular basis soon, I promise. Just now I am still franti...

Special thanks to Queen Emily who helped me out with some aspects of this post, even though I'm not sure how well I'm currently abl...

This week, there have been rumblings about whether Prime Minister Gordon Brown is taking anti-depressants. Now, I have absolutely no respec...

Like much of the blogosphere in August, things are a little quiet around here. My health has been up and down, and when I've not been i...

Last night, disabled activist Liz Crow sat in her wheelchair on the Fourth Plinth in Trafalgar Square dressed as a Nazi as part of the One a...

Last weekend, the Catholics Archbishop Vincent Nichols had a moan about social networking and how people were losing the skills to talk fac...

In which I take on another person far cleverer than I am! Of course, I don't really think that Peter Singer is a wally, but it rhymes so...