He sleeps alone, he needs no army where he’s headed, ‘cause he knows, that they’re just ghosts and they can’t hurt him if he can’t see them
—Two Door Cinema Club (via dadadumdadumdada)
According to a British poll of 2,000 adults, Sunday 4pm is the witching hour.
More precisely, Sunday 4.13pm is the time the Sunday blues descend. People start getting anxious about returning to work the next day, a mild sense of depression about the work week ahead sets in, worsening into the evening.
—Sumiko Tan: The Straits Times (via greypapaya)
So I had a few things on at the weekend that spurred me on to make a batch of brownies. First, it was my lovely friend Jane’s birthday, secondly I was having friends round for dinner on Sunday night and thirdly, my heavily pregnant sister in law, Sami, kept texting me that her baby ‘needed’…