Hello dear readers!
Today you join a tired wreck of a blogger.
This is not just the ‘normal’ Multiple Sclerosis related haunting weariness that I am quickly getting far too used to. No, this is more of a physical tiredness, a tiredness of muscle and sinew, and it all stems back to yesterday, and one sentence, uttered by Tina, my very own lovely lady wife.
“Shall we go for a walk?”
Sunday 18 February 2018
Sunday 11 February 2018
Love And Flowers
Hello dear readers!
Love is the greatest thing, the oldest yet the latest thing.
Or so the song says anyway. In this time of ideologically driven austerity coupled with my own less than perfect health and subsequent joblessness, it’s also something else. Something that, personally at least, seems more profound than any song lyrics.
It’s bloody expensive.
Love is the greatest thing, the oldest yet the latest thing.
Or so the song says anyway. In this time of ideologically driven austerity coupled with my own less than perfect health and subsequent joblessness, it’s also something else. Something that, personally at least, seems more profound than any song lyrics.
It’s bloody expensive.
Sunday 4 February 2018
The Long And The Short Of It
Hello dear readers!
This week you join a rather relieved, yet strangely apprehensive blogger.
The reason for this lies in a quite imasportant appointment that yours truly attended last Monday. It was one of those. An occasion I’ve been waiting for for some time. An appointment I’ve been building up in my mind as a daunting and somewhat scary experience.
Slightly disappointingly it turned out to be… Not that bad.
This week you join a rather relieved, yet strangely apprehensive blogger.
The reason for this lies in a quite imasportant appointment that yours truly attended last Monday. It was one of those. An occasion I’ve been waiting for for some time. An appointment I’ve been building up in my mind as a daunting and somewhat scary experience.
Slightly disappointingly it turned out to be… Not that bad.
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