there’s a hole in my bucket

i’m on a crusade. at present though it’s gone a bit quiet out on the frontier. i was chatting with my mate mike seyfang today who dropped into work to catch up. mike and i go way back, but that’s another story. the point of that sentence was to say that while talking to mike

a child arrived just the other day

i didn’t know exactly what flavour i wanted for this blog when i started. i know i didn’t want it to be a work blog and i know i didn’t want it to be a ‘diary’ – in the kind of personal journal kind of ‘diary’. i just knew i wanted to start, so i

how can we see that far

although this is only my third entry in my blog, i sometimes wondered if i was ever going to have something to write. i try not to write about work, but as that’s what i spend a lot of my time doing, and the place where a lot of ‘stuff’ happens, it would be easy

a whale of a time

i listened to my first podcast yesterday. sounds hip hey? really though it’s not. i mean i don’t have an ipod, so you could say i listened to a mp3 file of some guys talking instead of singing. i listened to the gadget show, after following a link from a friends blog at learndog. i

nothing but a burning light

they (who are they?) say the eyes are the window to the soul….so, how’s mine look?