A quote: "The flat earth society has members all over the globe."
selected humour (?)
Did I tell you, someone spiked my drink with food colouring the other night?
The doctor said I'm fine, but I feel like I dyed a little inside.
Stephen Wiltshire is an artist who draws and paints detailed cityscapes.
Amazing photos of Iran. Good comments, too.
A tattoo artist's fascinating blog - well worth a visit.
Percussion therapy, the Fonzie tap, kinetic realignment, impact calibration or a technical tap -
Pssstt... want to see a list of every pin number??
Why? I saw this done by someone else and found it strangely hypnotic.
Boo! Made you jump... It's been a while, hasn't it? There are a few new photos, websites and videos on the front page, if you fancy a quick look.
So - snow, cold, rain, winter, Whitby, work, puppets, Saints, work, winter... you get the gist.
If anyone has been looking for new diary entries, apologies to you for the lack of posts. I'm going to start up again.
Watch this space.
The Hobbit! Tina and I walk to the cinema in the evening and watch the first part of Peter Jackson's latest
money spinner epic. It was very entertaining, but as we walk home we both felt a bit overwhelmed with CGI effects and a little short changed on dialogue and plot. Perhaps I should read the book again so that I can be properly critical. Do I want to watch part 2??
Three lessons today - 7:30, 10:30 and 1:00. The early one with Joe goes well. During the lesson I get a message, and when I check I see it's from my 1:00 appointment: a 17 year old lad who can't make it because of a bad back. When I arrive at the home of my 10:30 learner, no-one answers the door, and his phone is switched off. Oh well, thet's the end of another busy working week ;) At least I'm not spending too much on diesel...
Spent the day with Tina, Chris and Nigel, and Tim and Dorothy tramping around the Hampshire / Wiltshire borders on the edge of the New Forest. A good way to see in the new year. The weather was perfect, cold, sunny and very bright. There was a certain amount of consternation about finishing the walk in daylight, but we made it back to the cars before the sun deserted us completely.
The river Avon crossed our path several times, and there were lots of flooded fields to be seen, but our path was relativley dry and I think feet were too.
What happened to Christmas? I blinked and it went. Family, friends, lovely presents and enough food and drink to sink (or float) a battleship.
Ken and Carol hid a lottery ticket in Tina's and my present. Unfortunately, the numbers didn't come up, but it made me think: what if you are given a ticket, and you hit the jackpot? I suppose the only sensible thing is to give your benefactor half. Although it's possible £0.50 is a bit too much...