Sticks and stones (2)…
The title proved to be prophetic in a way. This morning’s timing got changed; I rang William at 08.00 and said I was still up for
… and words will never…
Sitting at my desk this afternoon. My boss quietly walked up behind me, said “Hi” and sat down in the vacant chair. “Are you going
Sticks and stones…
I have these two horses… They’re lovely boys, a couple of real characters – and look almost like a matched pair. Beech has been with
Child’s play
Yesterday evening S was telling me about an American childrens pony club-type book she had started reading. In a nutshell she’s disappointed. It seems that
Having one’s ego stroked
This isn’t vanity. I know where my qualities are, and my physical appearance isn’t that place. So… On Saturday evening S and I went shopping
Dichotomy, dykeotomy…
To read or to write? That is the question… When the ‘staying awake in the evening’ gene kicks in (rare!) I usually read. This gene
Writing for the readership…
It’s appropriate to begin with this… I’m struggling with a piece of work for a customer in London. I have to write a service level