It’s a(n OLD) Dog’s Life…

No, not really. Once, when I was eighteen, a blood donation nurse mistook me for a university professor, but that may say rather more about my dress sense (or lack of same). I’d like to think I’ve aged into my personality. My prediliction for pocket watches and hats, and walking sticks, finally “fits”. My santaContinue reading “It’s a(n OLD) Dog’s Life…”

It’s a Dog’s Life…

(Konnichiwa!) Flights are booked, and I am committed to one handy word or phrase a day, giving me a likely 60’ish word vocabulary with which to manage Japan. I (believe I ) already have my essential Japanese counting, for money only- it’s different counting for other things- apparently;- Itchy, Knee, Sun, Yawn, Go… On theContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

It’s a Dog’s Life…

(Japan[1]) Well, after some debate, and some consultation with the bank manager, and several callanders, the decision has been made to go visit our son in Japan. Like any major holiday this requires considerable pre-planning and organisation, and naturally, lovely Chris and I have very different expectations and desires from the time away. The requisiteContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

It’s a Dog’s Life…

(Community) I recently heard an author on the radio discussing the concept behind her new book (which I thought was titled “99” – but now can’t find { I was driving after nightshift, so this entire memory may be a hallucination}). There was some background on the authors personal situation, but the central conceit; ifContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

It’s a Dog’s Life…

(Good years) “There is no problem so big, that it cannot be run away from.”    “Are you quoting from Snoopy now?” “I’ll quote the truth wherever I find it” That exchange, or something very like it, takes place it the book “Illusions” by Richard Bach (he’s generally better known for “Johnathon Livingston Seagull”), and likeContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”

It’s a Dogs Life…

(shelving) The law of averages, has not, in fact, finally caught up with me (…yet). My extended silence is simply down to the hectic demands of combining DIY and employment. Last January it was the shower base/thing/pedestal “remodelling”. This year it was the restructuring of the “temporary” shelving I threw together when we moved inContinue reading “It’s a Dogs Life…”