Journal

I want to be gothic.

Not some kid with too much black eyeliner, but to actually live in gothic times, say 'ye' a lot, and have stone mullioned windows.
I'm reading a C.J. Sansom novel at the moment, and it's all Henry VIIth and open sewers. Ok, so those are not two of the best aspects of history, though I certainly like the idea of big heavy jewellery, long robes, and alchemists up to dodgy stuff.
But here I am, contemplating turning on the heating and typing in a blog. How horribly modern.
A pox ye oh foul creation!