I found it difficult to start writing this. Normally it’s easy enough to talk about what’s happening in Australia. There’s always lots of talk about. It was a bit harder during the bushfires, because I didn’t want to talk about … Continue reading
It’s been said that a man with one timepiece knows what time it is (or thinks he does, anyway – and can organise a life around that…) Any multiplication of that, and they will go out of sync, and who … Continue reading
So my husband wears a beard. He’s ALWAYS worn a beard, he’s had a beard for the nearly 20 years we’ve been married, he had a beard for a LONG time before that, that’s just how he rolls. I don’t … Continue reading
Continuing from the Holmes pastiche – Okay so I tripped over a recipe – this one – https://www.tasteofhome.com/recipes/cinnamon-sugar-apple-pie/ – and I got sufficiently intrigued to print it out and make a decision to make it. You know, sometime. Well no … Continue reading
“Holmes…” “Yes,, my dear Watson?” “Did you move the rolling pin?” “The rolling pin, Watson? We have such an object?” “Yes, indeed, Holmes! Every well equipped kitchen has one. It is instrumental in baking a pie.” “Are you baking a … Continue reading
I’m not sure about all of you but I’m falling prey to an odd sort of… paralysis. I pick up something to do and then I discover that I had unconsciously lain it down because I’m staring at the computer … Continue reading
Okay. I’ve been home a month now. Things have settled out some. There’s no longer the issue of feeling anxious until I start to work. My desk had three monitors on it but I can only use one at home. … Continue reading
I found out the other day that William Shatner has taken to posting Kirk-style ‘captain’s log’ type entries to instruct, educate, and entertain the fans. His first one: “Captain’s Log: Stardate 1 of self-imposed isolation. After having arrived at Planet … Continue reading
I’ve been thinking recently about the process of welcoming new members and, naturally, this dredged up memories of the many ‘first days’ I experienced. The most notable – and traumatic – was my first real job when I joined the … Continue reading
