It’s Not All Puppies and Kittens

For reasons still mostly unknown to me, MrIT offered to accompany me to a local op-shop today. We did a very similar thing last week. Strange, but true. Normally this would be a strictly solo adventure. I’ll ask no questions, glad for the company. I tend to buy a lot of books on these trips, [...]

I’m currently trying to write a profile of myself for our practice website. I got the practical, factual stuff out of the way fairly easily but then got completely stuck at the bit where I should write about myself. You know the bit where in my spare time I am supposed to [...]

I’ve got quite a substantial ‘to read’ pile, as one could reasonably expect if you’ve seen my bookshelves. Although I’ve also got a ever growing ‘wish list’ kept in a pretty journal, but as much as I love writing lists, I’m not one for writing journal entries in an actual book. Far from being a [...]

If  you’ve read some of my previous posts you’d have noticed that my dear, sweet boyfriend likes to profess his love for me in strange ways. First twisted, now I’m just the bane of his existence. No sorry, wait – I was just informed that I have always been the bane of his existence (thanks for [...]

Here, I suppose the use of the word ‘problem’ depends entirely on whose perspective you’re taking. Note also the my reference to “the” problem, it’s not my problem – and see, I’m even conceding that other people could find the number of books in our reasonably small apartment to actually be a problem (oh, the horror).
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