In which I save Carolyn's son's birthday.
Writing tagged: ‘carolyn’
Note for my future biographers part 2
Sports day.
Note for my future biographers
About my primary school Christmas concert, 1975.
Off track
Carolyn catches the wrong train.
Cowboys
Why predictive text is dangerous.
Elf warning
Carolyn has taken her kids to see Legolas. How cool is that? Postscript: Oh, apparently that should have read Legoland.
Das Boot
True story: Carolyn and her three children got trapped inside a WWII German U-boat last weekend (U-534, to be precise). To those of you who know Carolyn, this will come as no great surprise. Getting trapped inside a U-boat is a very Carolynish thing to do.
Gecko
I woke up yesterday morning and my eyes looked like a gecko's: all swollen and scaley. Nice. I usually have trouble with mild eczema on my eyelids in the summer, but they had never been this bad before. The swelling had reduced this morning, but my eyes still looked pretty bad, so I went to… Continue reading Gecko
Slug-slinging
My campaign to rid his garden of the evil that is slug.