Jen and I won £10 on the lottery last week. I've only just remembered to collect our winnings. It turns out we'd actually won £89. About bloody time!
Nonsense
Solo Ascent
Richard does MoelFamau.
Two updates
Carolyn doesn't remember H E Todd coming to our school (but, as she so perceptively pointed out, I tend to remember that sort of thing, and she doesn't). She does, however, remember reading Bobby Brewster stories. She managed to get hold of the mice she was after, but they can squeeze their way through the… Continue reading Two updates
email to Stense entitled
In which I spot a celebrity.
Bobby Brewster
I'm at my parents' house for the evening. I just got off the phone to Jen. She had sardine sandwiches for tea. I pointed out that sardine sandwiches were a particular favourite of mine and Bobby Brewster's when I was a kid. “Bobby who?” asked Jen. Bobby Brewster: the brain-child of the children's author, H… Continue reading Bobby Brewster
HLP!
HLP! IVE GOT MU FCKING HEAD STUUCK INTH E FUXKNG SCANNER! ID NT FKNG BE,IENE IIT!
Telephone conversation with Carolyn
About mice.
Too kind.
Carter accepts Nobel prize
Troth
Sky News: Gillian Names the Day X-Files star Gillian Anderson is getting hitched to her English boyfriend after a whirlwind five-week romance. The troth is out there.
R.I.P. Santa
BBC: Vicar tells children Santa is dead Youngsters at a Christmas carol service were devastated when the Reverend Lee Rayfield told them Santa Claus was dead. Even parents at the service in Maidenhead, Berkshire, were shocked to hear Mr Rayfield say it was scientifically impossible for Father Christmas to deliver so many presents so quickly.… Continue reading R.I.P. Santa