Seven Days
It’s been seven days since I last wrote. Seven days of work, chores, drama, and mayhem. The last two days particularly so.
Recent Posts
Has anyone seen my bicycle?
I’ve commented in the past about falling off the internet bicycle - somehow not finding the time to keep up with anything, or catch up with anybody. I’ve dec...
Mailing it in
The clock ticked past midnight three quarters of an hour ago.
I’m still here
Another week has whistled past. Again, I’m not entirely sure where it went. I didn’t run. I didn’t read. I did listen to music though. I’m listening to music...
Out of the loop
I think I may have unwittingly succeeded in departing the loop entirely.
Chasing my own tail
Where the hell has the last week gone? Seriously. You look away for a few seconds and several day have passed.
Fathers Day
It’s “Father’s Day” in the UK today - a tradition that seems to have been adopted from the US at some point in the distant past - quite obviously a commercia...
The conversion continues
It’s been a bit of a week. The Windows laptop has been handed on to my eldest daughter, and the Amazon tablet has been handed on to my other half. An iPad ar...
Re-programming my brain
The Mac mini arrived. And the iPhone. The biggest barrier at the moment seems to be my own ability to learn new ways of doing things, or to forget the ways I...
Going All In
My mobile phone came up for renewal last week. After a few days of abject indecision, I finally pulled the trigger on its replacement this afternoon. An iPho...