The Pilot

Ok, so I was watching Sex and the City today (as all people worthy of knowing do) and I found, once again, that it evoked in me the desire to move to New York and to write. As the option of moving to New York is unreachable at this present moment in my life, I decided to act on the latter, and that, ladies and gentlemen, is how we are here now.

My lovely friend Daniel Welsh also writes blogs (www.sillyolddaniel.blogspot.com), which I have to admit, are much more thrilling than I could ever hope mine to be. He is also an inspiration which lead me to creating my own.

As this is my first blog, I feel obliged to tell you a bit about myself. (Please do not feel that you have to read this next bit out of politeness or common courtesy, I warn you now, it may well be every bit as tedious and soul-destroying as Sixth Form.)

My name is Catherine Keane, I live in a wonderful, mystical land known as Jarrow. I like languages, films, books, the beach, the stars, my friends, my family and other such things. I work in Viva (formerly known as Vibe) in Shields. I have an annoying habit of correcting people's grammar, as my friends will all too happily agree to, should you ask them. I am a "dreamer", as my mother likes to put it. This particular characteristic renders me hopeless when faced with unrealistically perfect fictional characters, such as Edward Cullen and Mr Darcy.

I think I'll leave this blog as it is actually, I did have things in mind, but I think I'd prefer to stop and immediately start writing my other one straight after. Who cares if it's 3am? Who needs sleep anyway?

xx