Well. That was a historically different Christmas. If you changed your plans in any way to keep others safe, thank you. Our Christmas ended with the 8 year old being “The Doctor”, and taking
So, I figured that instead of writing this on the Saturday (as seems to be the norm), I figured I would wait and see what happened during Boris’s press conference. Perhaps I shouldn’t have
Well the good news, that week kinda disappeared. In other news… it was something akin to slowly watching a train crash slowly take place. Yes I mean Brexit. Its looking more and more like
As I sat down to start typing this, I realised that not only had the blog in general had fallen over the last couple of days, but it appears to have fallen through a
Well Lockdown v2. Thats a treat isn’t it. Its a bit like Lockdown, but with extra confusion, darker nights, and terrible weather. All this and a child who doesn’t want to get dressed on
Well. This is an odd one. On one hand, this little journal has so far been a general track of how mad and crap all of 2020 really is, it has always been split
Half way through typing this, news about Biden winning the Election came through. Thank you America. Adulting fail. Meal planning. MASSIVE Adulting success right? Setting reminders to take meat out of freezer. MASSIVE Adulting
The clocks have gone forward, the nights are getting dark, and its Halloween during a pandemic – whilst Boris is flapping around, and leaking possible ideas of what may or may not happen. Thinking
Surprise! Whilst half the internet is talking about sleeping in, you are awake. Well because of course you, no parent really expects joy when the clocks go back right? So you’re awake. What are
When I first started this little journal thing, I did wonder how long it would all go on for. And even then, it felt like discontent with the government was mostly just over Dominic