Day 218
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
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
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
Two thirds through this year already, and my thoughts are already turning to what I’ll do with this next year. I am finding that my daily splurges are open to… Continue Reading
Our lovely neighbours, to the left as I sit at this desk facing the wall writing, L and K, very kindly asked us across to celebrate their joint birthdays. As… Continue Reading
drought summer-grey grass. the world is sand, and when the last sand falls the world ends. find some solid ground for roots to implant new life. the rain hangs over… Continue Reading
So obsessed am I with my Greek that I forgot all about the blog this morning, and jumped straight into a 20-minute lesson this morning when I came into the… Continue Reading
After two nights of not sleeping very well at all, partly caused by my despair at seeing summer pass so quickly, I slept almost too well last night. Probably because… Continue Reading