I’m never quite sure if the title of this blog refers to Russell’s Tea Cosy, or my hand-knitted tea cosy which, thus far, continues to exist solely in potentia.
Eternally fascinated by bathroom stall graffiti, intermittently looking forward to the post-menopausal possibility of growing a fine and lustrous beard of Darwinian proportions. Fond of tea. Will default to video games and social theory if left to my own devices, but is quite happy to be paid for either.
Lovely, if a little cranky. Honest.
I’m Aoife, and it’s nice to meet you.