Searching For Splinters At The Doctors
The clock is ticking towards lunchtime, and I’m yet to really get started with any meaningful work. Most of the morning has been spent sitting in the doctor’...
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Stealing Minutes From The Sandman
You find me sitting in the dark at 1am again. I’m not entirely sure how this keeps happening. One minute I’m washing up the things from dinner - the next eve...
Tuning Out
I opened the word processor at 8:35 this morning, with every intention of writing a blog post before work started. One thing after another cropped up through...
I Never Thought Of That Before
It’s been a strange few days.
Watching For The Keymaster
Do you ever feel like you’re drowning in the various projects you’re involved in - but also realise that you started each project? I suppose you could say I’...
With A Little Help From My Friends
We went out last night - to help a good friend celebrate her birthday. We met at her house, summoned a taxi, and had the best night out in quite some time. A...
Twenty To Midnight
As the title suggests, the clock is whirling inexorably toward midnight once again. I’m sitting in the dark of the junk room, watching a pretend aeroplane wh...
A Minute Here A Minute There
I continue to struggle finding time to write. A window of opportunity opened at lunchtime, but before I knew it one thing after another conspired to slam it ...
Listen To The Trees
A scene from the first Narnia movie has been tumbling around my head all day - where the children are approaching Aslan’s camp, and the fallen leaves of near...
A Piglet Moment
There’s a moment in the book “The House at Pooh Corner” that has always stayed with me: