Losing My Quiet Corner
I’ve just moved the junk room around - giving up the desk the old iMac used to sit on so my other half can take it over with her sewing machine, in preparati...
I’ve just moved the junk room around - giving up the desk the old iMac used to sit on so my other half can take it over with her sewing machine, in preparati...
There is a tub of caramel ice cream sitting in the freezer - waiting for me to finish writing this blog post, stream a movie from the internet, and hole myse...
I woke with a start at 7am this morning. I don’t remember the content of the dream I was having, but remember a sense of loss when I came to my senses and re...
It’s mid-way through Saturday afternoon. All I appear to have done all day so far is wash clothes, tidy up, and noodle around on the internet. I had grand pl...
While winding down a series of meetings yesterday afternoon, I received an unexpected compliment. One of the ladies I had been working with all week noted th...
I’m not entirely sure why I dragged myself out of a very comfortable hotel bed at some unearthly hour this morning in order to make it to breakfast on the st...
I woke with a start at 6am when the alarm went off on my mobile phone. I have vague memories of a riveting dream, but it’s entire subject matter seems to hav...
It’s just gone 2pm. My other half is at a rugby tournament with Miss 15, Miss 18 is in her room filling out various health and safety assessments for her new...
I remember weekends. Or at least, I have a memory of what I think weekends should be, but I’m not sure if that memory is real or not any more. It involves wa...
I’m not entirely sure that I know where to start - I just know I need to before the memories of the evening leave my head. I’m sitting on the train home from...