Blowing a fuse
Every now and then I am plunged into darkness. Of course, that is a metaphorical darkness, as it is full daylight and there are no lights on; but if there were lights on, and it was night time, I would … Continue reading →
Every now and then I am plunged into darkness. Of course, that is a metaphorical darkness, as it is full daylight and there are no lights on; but if there were lights on, and it was night time, I would … Continue reading →
A while ago I bought myself a new laptop. I really like it. It has a large screen, and a lot more memory than I have. It has loads of storage, and all in all, it’s a nice looking machine. … Continue reading →
Writer’s Block is a bit like constipation. You know it’s there, but no matter how hard you try, you can’t get it out. Just as you sit in the jax and stare forlornly at the paper, and wishing you could … Continue reading →
It’s funny how age changes as you get older. As soon as a child becomes aware of age, he or she will loudly proclaim it to the world, and will even declare the quarters, as they are very important. “I … Continue reading →