Day 223
The price for having a normal day yesterday was obviously having a dreadful day today. I woke up feeling fine (I even allowed myself a lie-in as M is still… Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
The price for having a normal day yesterday was obviously having a dreadful day today. I woke up feeling fine (I even allowed myself a lie-in as M is still… Continue Reading
Nothing earth-shattering today. Used my sleep spray for the first time since we moved. Slept well (might have had something to do with having the bedroom door closed for once… Continue Reading
I made a big mistake yesterday for which I beg forgiveness. I did something I tell people never to do. I didn’t listen. I got some feedback on yesterday’s scribbled… Continue Reading
PAST the past can not be undone not by dictators nor tyrants nor the historians of empires who may rewrite history nor failing memory the past is a fact it… Continue Reading
When some of us, even in the early days of the now 12-year Tory rule, said that the Tory cultural war was not just aimed at left-wing culture but at… Continue Reading
This is what happens when you get up early, do radio, and then decide you will take the day as a relax and chill day – you lose track of… Continue Reading
There must be a saying, and if there isn’t, I’m going to coin it now – “Economists are disgraced mathematicians or failed politicians. And politicians are disgraced economists.” A devil’s… Continue Reading
I actually slept, so, even though I got up at 5:45 so I could give A a life down to her early shift, I felt quite well-rested. I even went… Continue Reading
I was all set to go to bed at a sensible time last night, and then Jam the cat came into the house with something in her mouth. She’s never… Continue Reading
M is away, so, although I promised myself not to do so, I stayed up too late last night and woke up feeling exhausted and cross with myself. I’ll get… Continue Reading