Well, are you? And if you are, then try harder. You can ALWAYS do better. I stumbled upon Seth Godin’s bucket-of-icy-cold-water-in-the-face-and-hit-in-the-teeth-with-a-wet-kipper post this morning and it spoke to me. I’ve … Continue reading
It’s been one of those weeks. Too tedious to go into with great detail so I am going to share with you reasons why I’m still smiling. 1. The Small … Continue reading
Change is a hard thing. Slaveboy finds it hard to adapt to changes but he is pretty upfront about it. I on the other hand give off the illusion of … Continue reading
I’m feeling incredibly whacked today. This week has been such a roller coaster and both Slaveboy and I are feeling it. Tuesday saw us attending an All Party Parliamentary Group … Continue reading
The first of two sproglettes has started his journey from home education to college today. Despite threats of having his hair washed by me, Izzy The Rockstar kept his cool.
I think I was born with a leaning for violence. Seriously. When I was a crawling baby, I apparently took great pleasure in locking horns (read that as headbutting) with … Continue reading
It’s been a bit quiet around here recently. I’ve got five posts queued up but due to changing over phone providers, we somehow managed to get our broadband disconnected. The … Continue reading