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Il pleut
How much rain can fall in a night? If it pours down Will we be washed Up? As flood levels rise And we rub our tired eyes Will ducks paddle past our tea cups? Is Noah our hero to yearn for An action man armed with an oar Will brollies and gumboots be top of…
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Get stuck in
I am writing this post sitting in the kitchen. In fact, I’m hiding in the kitchen. Yes, I am supposed to be taking down all the Christmas decorations as it is sixth of January, 12th night. However, I really really can’t be bothered. Is that a bad thing? Obviously, I know the answer to that.…
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nuts (and bolts)
I’m pondering resolutions…why we make them, whether I will this year, you know, the usual drill…and it occurs to me that my life is pretty well stuck together after a pretty hard year. Yay. But it’s just stuck together with tape, duck tape holds us together (literally in some cases) … My aim this year…
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Retrospective II
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retrospective I
Back in January I said I wanted to Take Control this year. I wanted to take my life back and I thought I was going to carry on in a similar manner but on my terms. Then, in June I started to flesh out my goals. And here we are at the end of the year…