Thunderbirds Are Go
Today has been a good day. A long day, a tiring day, a draining day, but also a good day.
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Music And Memory
I think somebody broke the temperature control knob on the sun this week. We’re into day three of temperatures that I can only describe as “hotter than balls...
A Quiet Day
Today has been a quiet day. A quiet day was needed. A day to rest and collect thoughts.
The Weekend Arrives
You find me sitting in the study at home with a cup of coffee between my arms while I write this post. The only sound in the room is the clickety-clack of th...
The End Of The Week
It’s Friday morning - or at least I think it’s still Friday morning - and I’m taking a break from work for a few minutes. I’m actually thinking about abandon...
Back To Work
It’s day five since the symptoms of COVID arrived like a car crash, and I’m back working. My brain is been in a bit of a fog for most of the day, but to be h...
Day Four
Based on the very unscientific method of counting back to when the aches and temperature first appeared, this is day four of COVID, and my body appears to be...
The One Where I Caught Covid
We went out for dinner last week to celebrate the end of college for my eldest daughter. She seemed a bit under the weather, but soldiered on - then over the...
Ends And Beginnings
My middle daughter officially finished college yesterday.
Sunday Night
In recent months I have often found myself writing blog posts in the dead of night. Perhaps it’s a reflection on the number of things I’m trying to juggle at...