Blogs are rubbish

Reading time: < 1 min I do not watch Coronation Street. I do not knit. I do not collect stamps. I do not spot trains. I do not attend football matches. I do not spend afternoons shopping. I do not go to the opera. I do not do crosswords. All of those things, and many many more, baffle me. Why…

And so, it begins

Reading time: 2 mins Please excuse the dust, and mind your feet, I’m still tidying up. I was always told you should finish a website before launching it but, in the days of instant gratification that advice seems somewhat stilted and old-fashioned. So here it is, yes, it’s another blog. I’ve been blogging for many years now but this…

Laugh when you are crying

Reading time: < 1 min Laughter, according to the Reader’s Digest, is the best medicine. So it was good to hear a couple of jokes last night from my main source of terrible jokes, my mother. It’s a rare day when she tells a clean one, and last night was no exception: A man arrives home having just purchased a…