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(Fast) Tomorrow I go into hospital for a very minor op (I am expected to live), however in preperation, today I am required to fast (nothing solid). As anyone who has been here (and this will be my third ? time) will know, “fast” is completely the wrong word for the day. I have exercised,Continue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

(MOT) It was my Dad’s wisdom that “if you own a car, you’re never done putting your hand in your pocket”. It was an observation he’d arrived at from a long experience of buying second hand, maintaining them himself*, and selling them at a loss. My school mates were astonished that we’d had dozens ofContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

(storming) Enough of the wibbly wobbly existential philosophising, time to point and shout!!! What I am pointing at is not in fact: The stuff flapping like a tinfoil wrapper is lead sheeting about 5mm thick. So it was a severe, nae very severe, storm… I accept. Do I complain about the rain of slates aroundContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

(aw) I’m reliably informed that “awe” is good for you. No I don’t mean – “Aww, Tony’s got the cold again”. I was thinking more of the “wow! I can see six of the planets at the one time” kind of awe. Well three at least, Saturn, it turns out is drowned out by Venus,Continue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

Svelte, trim, skinny, slim… words that are not used to describe, well, me at least. Yes, yes, there was a time about a million years ago when I could have been mistaken for two pencils, couldn’t we all? Exercise, such that I do, is not expected to produce any real reduction in…shall we say frontage?Continue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

(Stranger than fiction). Another year, another night shift. But just one. I’m back in – tomorrow now – early, so this will be another week of “where and who and when”. Of course, that’s running with the casual and unfounded assumption that the shifts won’t change -again. Enough of the complaining! ’25 another year repleteContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

I hope you had a good one? We saw the bells in quietly with both sons – don’t young people go out to party any more? Then sat up late with music and food and wine and friends on the first. That’s how you start the year! (As I’ve said before) I’m not a fanContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s New Year…”

I’ve not really been the most regular correspondant this past month; four consecutive weeks with or, entirely, nightshift have been…challenging. Not the shifts themselves per-se, but the change back and forth. I seem to get less good at that as time goes on. Never-the-less, I find myself back at the night coal face one moreContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Christmas…”

(vocabulary) “You cannot underestimate the importance of this legislation…” Mostly the radio is just noise while I sit -stationary- in the traffic home (an hour and a bit today, thank you). Ocassionaly I catch some intersting snippet of news, but more frequently hear some talking head spout unchallenged nonsense and turn it off in disgustContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

(mental health) You drive your car into a busier (than usual) section of town. With the traffic, it’s constant go , stop, go, stop. You’re having to change gear constantly (it’s a “stick shift” for you Americans). You notice a grating noise, and maybe some unexpected stiffness, with the continual changes. This persists through theContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”