Rearing my ugly head again. by gravygraham

There's such a lot going on in my head at the mo that me ever having run London seems like it must have been in another life, or by another person. Have I been mysteriously re-incarnated? Good question - I've taken up fags and chocolate again and have developed a penchant for Jack Daniel's, although my trainers still fit, I've the same shaky dress sense, and I can still find my way back home after work. Welcome to the world of the male Mid-Life-Crisis!