The name of this blog is a little pun on the title of a book I read not so long ago, DC Confidential by Sir Christopher Meyer. He's the former UK ambassador to Washington, hence 'DC'. But aha, those are also my initials. Hilarious.
So you would have thought that my name on this blog would be DC Confidential, makes more sense than dexter right? But like a blogger virgin, touched for the very first time I didn't realise you had to have a name at all. And it seems that some jackass already has DC Confidential as a blog address, so I used dexter since I was watching that at the time. And now here I am, unable to erase my mistake. I feel just like a pregnant teenager. Except then I wouldn't be a virgin.
In other news, I have recently been outed as a massive fag. I dressed up as a giant cigarette in my local high street to promote a stop smoking event. I'm living the dream. Despite the dizzying heights of being repeatedly asked if I had a light, I am considering alternative occupations. I like 'lottery winner'. Got to be in it to win it! That's probably where I'm going wrong.
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