The Streets Of London

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Repetition.

Repetition, repetition, repetition.

It’s something I’ve been accused of, every now and then. But, when it comes to this week’s offering, I know the subject matter is one I’ve not written about in well over a year, possibly nearer to two.

‘Cos once again, it’s London time, baby.

In The Habit

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They say it’s the little things that count.

Of late, I’ve taken this old saw somewhat to heart, and, like a lot of things in life, it started with a book.

Maggie

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Sorry, mum, this one’s about cats again.

I say cats, but I actually mean cat. One cat. Singular. Individual.

And, although it might be difficult for all you Ailurophobics out there, my own sainted mother included, this week there isn’t much choice in it, either.

You see, last Friday, at just before 11pm, we said goodbye to Maggie for the last time.

Coming Home

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Well, that was a week.

I mean most weeks are, generally speaking. The standard seven day progression through the calendar, whether from Sunday to Sunday, Monday to Monday, or some arbitrary point to arbitrary point is pretty standard these days. A regular occurrence, one might say.

But it’s how you fill them that counts, and these last seven days have been filled to the brim with excitement, anticipation, and elation on multiple fronts.

So, shall we?

Scarcey Cat

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If man’s best friend is a dog, then I don’t know what a cat is meant to be.

A bloody nuisance would be my best bet at the moment.

Not that I have anything against cat’s as a whole you understand (sorry, mum, I don’t) but when it comes to specifics there’s one feline in particular who’s taking the whole ‘nine lives’ thing and testing it to destruction.

Let me explain.

An Account On Account

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It’s going to be a quick one today.

No, really

Really really.

It is in fact going to be a quick one tonight. The reason being that, although I usually write my weekly offering on a Wednesday, when I post it, I’m writing this one on Tuesday, the night before.

And, of course, there’s a reason.

On time

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And it’s back to li’l ol’ me!

Yes after Tina’s wonderful post last week, I’m afraid it’s back to my (Mark’s) inane ramblings.

And it’s about time!

Mum's The Word

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It's not often I (Tina) willingly ‘volunteers’ to do this blog ….. But this week something quite significant happened that I would like to share with you all.

If you are a regular reader of this blog - you may be interested to know that I am one of 3 children - and our Mum is unfortunately in the latter stages of dementia

The Last Resort

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And guess who’s just booked a holiday!

Well, no it isn’t me. I will be though. Tomorrow to be precise!

Crash Landing

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You find me today in a somewhat unravelled state.

Don’t worry, I’m not talking on the clothing front. No, I’m suitably decent and inoffensive in my appearance (well, as inoffensive as I get, anyway).I’m more talking on the mental side of things.

Unspecial Delivery

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All good things, or so they say, come to he who waits

This week that theory was well and truly put to the test by an experience that showed both the good and the bad sides of customer service

Allow me to elaborate.

A matter of Perspective

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So its my turn to chat with you this week...a few wise words from the wifey!

As some of you will be aware, one of my hobbies is to do paint-by-numbers paintings.

Serendipity

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I have heard it said that everything happens for a reason.

Personally, I think that’s just a touch trite and fanciful. I don’t ascribe to any higher purpose or grand plan, and the only gears I see moving behind most things are the laws of physics, human stupidity and greed—or the awesome power of sheer bloody mindedness.

Then again…

Big Break

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It’s probably going to be a quick one today.

That is for two reasons. One., I seem to have lost the ability to type with any accuracy (what do you mean, what’s new?) and two, there’s not been an awful lot going on over the last week.

It leaves me with somewhat of a dearth of subjects to whitter on about, so, instead of taking the time to look back, I’m going to look into the future.

The Road Most Travelled

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And breathe!

Yes, for what seems like the first time this year, a whole week had passed us by without any expensive emergencies cropping up, and long may it continue.

It gives me the headspace to look a little further afield when considering the subject matter or this week’s offering. Not too far, you understand, but certainly outside these four walls. In fact, it also takes us to the end of the street.
You see, for some time now, we’ve been suffering from intermittent road works.

Simples!

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I do like it when things simple up.

Let me elucidate.

Wash Day Blues

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What a week!

There’s been ups and downs, thrills and spills, jubilation and despair. It’s been enough to drive any person to the edge of sanity and back again, possibly with a short layover in leafy mild hysteria.

And it’s only Wednesday.

Thanks Santa!

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Well, they do say bad luck comes in threes.

I didn’t realise they were talking hundreds, though. But that’s what it feels like at the moment.

Job Satisfaction

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Just for a change - I thought I would give you a Mark break!

As you know, I love to tell you readers about my progress, as you have been a pretty important part of my journey so far!

I have now been in my position within the NHS mental health services for just over a year, and its been the most amazing and scary year so far. I used to hear about people who loved their jobs, who felt absolutely fulfilled in their employment etc etc, but I had never really felt that way about any of my jobs in the past. Sure, there have been times when I know that I have been and done exactly what is needed at the time in a specific role, but I have never felt more happy - or more ‘ me’ in a job than I do now.

Blowing A Fuse

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And how are we today?

Me? Well truth be told I’m a little worn out and a little bit frazzled.

This post was going to be the semi-traditional post New Year goals and aspirations post, but considering the events of the last week, I think that one will have to wait as I run you through the myriad reasons for my current lack of sparkle.

Silent Nights

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And a Happy New Year!

As you may or may not know, over the festive period (Xmas and New Years inclusive) I haven’t blogged. A combination of being that little bit busier and that little bit drunker than the norm meant writing, in whatever format was not my first thought. Add in the fact that both big days fell on a Wednesday, the day I usually post the blog, and, well, something had to give.

Something that turned out to be me.

But, it’s a brand new year, and a brand new me (Well, one out of two ain’t bad), and I’m back, baby! The blogger returns! (or possibly strikes back, you choose).