Archive for the ‘Me Me Me’ Category
22 Nov 2007: Knifage
Off to hospital again yesterday (the Charing Cross, in Fulham Palace Road) for a check-up following my leg and elbow operations earlier this year.
31 Mar 2007: Wordage
If I type this really fast it may just sneak under the wire and count as a March post, thus keeping up my new average of a post a month in 2007. Pretty grim stuff, compared with the several a day I used to manage when writing this thing was fresh and new in late 2002.
17 Feb 2007: Perplexity
So, well, yes, it's been a while since I last posted. Quite a bit's happened, actually.
12 Nov 2006: Limping forwards
When I fell on Friday I didn't hear the heavy, muffled sound, like a thick bar of chocolate being snapped in its wrapper, that heralded my broken foot of a few years ago.
25 Sep 2006: Loitering within tents
Ever gluttons for punishment, we spent the weekend in a small tent on a hillside in Somerset. Friday night served up gale force winds, Saturday gave us thunderstorms, but the tent – a relic from my days in the Scouts and 25 years old if it's a day – was equal to all.
14 Sep 2006: Rebranding
A while ago I got an email from San Francisco – a very small publisher planning a very low budget anthology had seen a brief snippet of my writing and wanted me to submit more for inclusion.
2 Aug 2006: An anniversary of sorts
Seven years ago from the day that's just ending I found myself suddenly and (somewhat) unexpectedly out of a job. A quick bit of spinning and I was self employed, freelance, my own boss. Haven't had a regular paycheque since, it's all been invoicing by the day. Haven't looked back, either – I heartily recommend [...]
9 Jul 2006: Here we go again
So, we're back from holiday – have been for a week actually.
18 Jun 2006: Audit
Have been doing some thinking, as follows…
And Then He Said
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