To the pixel mines
You know the one where you post the right thing to the wrong blog, or the wrong thing to the right blog? I’ll pretend that sentence makes some sense to me (i...
You know the one where you post the right thing to the wrong blog, or the wrong thing to the right blog? I’ll pretend that sentence makes some sense to me (i...
You know the one where you post the right thing to the wrong blog, or the wrong thing to the right blog? I’ll pretend that sentence makes some sense to me (i...
Following best laid plans last night that I never dreamed would come to fruition based upon my eldest daughter’s seemingly deliberate failure to either under...
Oh the hopes I had, leading into a week off work. The things I was going to do. The universe obviously saw those hopes, raised a considerable boot in the air...
When I switch off my work laptop in a few minutes, I won’t be switching it back on for a little over a week. Nine days. Two weekends, and the days in-between...
I’m a little bit sad today. A little bit disappointed. It’s hard to describe why without breaking any confidences, but I’ll try.
Rather that spread the celebration of Christmas with friends and co-workers throughout a number of weeks, this year we have compressed it all into one never-...
If you work for the same company for long enough, you eventually amass more holiday days than you can possibly use. Add to that a busy year - billable for mo...
I had the strangest dream in quite some time last night. Or at least I think it was last night. I’m never quite sure when the dream happens - during the nigh...
Friday night. Listening to Kate Bush, accompanied by a glass of wine, eating secret cookies that were hidden in the book-case. I forgot all about the cookies...