Somebody Press The Stop Button Please
As Mondays after the half term holidays go, today was pretty uneventful. Having an “uneventful” day doesn’t happen by accident of courseit requires skill, de...
As Mondays after the half term holidays go, today was pretty uneventful. Having an “uneventful” day doesn’t happen by accident of courseit requires skill, de...
It’s Sunday morning. I guess the title kind of gave that awayalthough I could have written this on another day, and mis-titled it on purpose. That would have...
Once upon a time I would sit down each night and pour the contents of my head into the keyboardtelling tales, relating stories, and finding words to describe...
There had been plans to celebrate the Queen’s diamond jubilee on the green outside our housegathering friends and neighbours for a communal picnic in much th...
I can’t believe it’s been the best part of a week since I last wrote in the blog. There was a time when I wrote every dayrecorded everything that happened. L...
Don’t get me wrong - the weekend was tremendous fun, but it seemed to be centered around everybody else’s fun.
Today started with me going nuclear in the kitchen, and ended with me defeatedly reading a stream of emails from work… at 10pm.
While cutting the grass in the back garden last night, the children made their way out into the garden to accompany me - to watch, to get in the way, and to ...
A few moments ago, after wandering into the kitchen with the intention of making a cup of coffee, I filled the kettle with water, switched it on, and then fo...
I woke late this morning with a pounding headache, and started counting back through the alcohol I had consumed the night before. Three bottles of Budweiser ...