Month: November 2013

  • Day 14 of blog. Fevered cabin.

    Morning blog, Caught you out? Yep, it is a bit early. Why I continue to hate mondays When I woke up yesterday, I faced the prospect of: – 2 sick kids (since Saturday) – 2 baskets full of washing plus three bed changes on the floor as I am lacking a 3rd laundry basket. -a…

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  • part II of blog 12 or 13

    Gems from tonight’s dinner table Starring: The Face With no introduction to any particular topic: ‘yeah, so Mexicans don’t have chocolate at Easter.’ -‘oh really? what do they do or have?’ ‘they crucify themselves………… with ropes. They don’t use nails any more.’ Closely followed by: ‘they (the mexicans, I can only assume), have a river…

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  • Day ? of blog. 12 maybe or 13.

    Howdy blog and new follower from Texas! November, like February, is one of those rubbish months. Rubbish in terms of weather; rubbish in terms of it’s not yet Christmas (but the threats   bribes encouragements to the kids begin in earnest) and rubbish as it begins with a remember the dead day which is then…

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  • Day 12 of blog

    Bonsoir Bloggy and my 9 followers…… Hang on – need to turn down LBC radio as I don’t really need to hear the traffic update for London (including two people knocked down by the 252 bus in Romford today……outside the Liberty Shopping Centre. I hope they weren’t jumping over the barriers to cross the road.…

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  • Day 11 (and a month of no blogging, for shame) of the blog

    Blog, Listen, when I tell you that I’ve missed our exchanges…….or rather non-exchanges as it’s one way (thank goodness computers can’t answer you back……YET!). Radio 4. The Archers. Omnibus. They used my favourite poem for Jolene and Kenton’s marriage ceremony!!!!!!!!! I found this quite shocking. I don’t think it has the same resonance? sense? feeling?…

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