The Calm Before The Storm
We have three girls coming to visit for a sleepover tonight. Add that to the three girls already in the house, and I can’t imagine us getting much sleep. It’...
We have three girls coming to visit for a sleepover tonight. Add that to the three girls already in the house, and I can’t imagine us getting much sleep. It’...
I began listening to podcasts during the time I worked in London. I sat on trains for the best part of 4 hours each day, and discovered the various shows cre...
Today’s exercise for the WordPress “Blogging 101” course is titled “Spruce up your Sidebar”, and asks us to add a couple of widgets to the sidebar of our blo...
I’ll forgive the intentional spelling mistake in the title, because I’m guessing the majority of the people who might stumble upon this blog post are America...
Many years ago I wrote a post about the “Getting Things Done” methodology. At the time, the book by David Allen had just come out in paperback, and was being...
The day began with a squint at the radio alarm clock next to the bed, which had begun filling the bedroom with the local radio station. Ispent a minute or tw...
Today’s assignment for the Blogging 101 course asks us to create and upload a simple header, and/or background, and to try a custom widget. I’m not doing it,...
I just registered this blog at Bloglovin. I’m still undecided if I have placed one foot on a polished slide that heads straight to the depths of blogging hel...
Some time ago I wrote a post about the pretty lady that rents out the house opposite the office where I work - about our chance encounters on mornings and ev...
This feels like cheating. It’s half past midnight, so technically Monday morning, but still Sunday night in my head. I was supposed to be heading off to bed,...