Saturday
The radio alarm clock went off at 7am this morning. On a Saturday. I woke up, switched the radio off, and promptly fell back asleep, waking up again at 9am.
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Audibly Exhaling
It’s late on Friday evening, and I’m racing to write a blog post before Friday becomes Saturday. It’s not so much a case of wondering where the evening went,...
Another Mass Shooting
I’ve been reading various news stories today, following the mass shooting in Florida that happened yesterday. In the hours afterwards, all the usual suspects...
Almost Ignoring Valentines Day
If the marketing people would have you believe it, millions of people will be making all sorts of extra effort to woo, appease, or apologise to their existin...
Here And There
I missed another day on the blog. You might think I would therefore have an entire extra day of adventures to impart, but sadly not. Nothing I want to share ...
Missing
Yesterday morning our eldest daughter got herself up, dressed, washed, brushed her hair, then announced that she was going into town. We raised eyebrows at e...
Saturday Afternoon
It’s heading towards 3pm on Saturday afternoon, and I’m holed up in the junk room, listening to Spotify, writing this while the rain falls outside. In the sp...
Conspiracy Theory
If I didn’t know better, I would say the old desktop computer in the study has got it in for me tonight. In the last ten minutes it has crashed twice. Perhap...
Pretend Computers And Holidays
I suppose technically this is being written on Friday morning. I thought I should write something, given that I didn’t post anything yesterday - breaking a s...
The Forgettable Day
It all started at breakfast time this morning. After sliding out of bed, waking the children up, having a shower, brushing my teeth, getting dressed, feeding...