To Hop-on or Hop-off is the question?

  • Post 293: No coffee. No counselling. No nothing in the tanks.

    Post 293: No coffee. No counselling. No nothing in the tanks. If there was ever a day that defined my luck it was this casual Thursday that went to the dogs. I mean it. This has been a long and tiring day and to be honest, a bit of a stinker. I go...
  • Post 292: Three miles this week and lovely flowers, lovey people.

    Post 292: Three miles this week and lovely flowers, lovey people. With the holiday only two weeks away, surely nothing can stop us, but I feel a creeping sense of foreboding any time I’m told to behave and get down from the neighbour’s r...
  • Post 291: Mummies little helper (morphine) saves the day.

    Post 291: Mummies little helper (morphine) saves the day. I got up first today. It was 9:15am and the cat wanted his breakfast. To be honest, I wanted to have a go on the treadmill but I would have had a few people take exception to that, under the ...
  • Post 290: Metal scrap-man causes mayhem.

    Post 290: Metal scrap-man causes mayhem. Well, actually the scrap man didn’t do anything, but because I was being my usual helpful self, I overdid the assistance for him and caused untold damage… to myself. “Do you not want to go...
  • Post 289: An easy Sunday afternoon.

    Post 289: An easy Sunday afternoon. I got out of bed and downstairs for 2pm after a sleepy achy morning. There was noting to do and I was warned not to step on the treadmill so I was a good boy and I did as I was told. In fact I was suffering with...