Read / December 11th, 2009
Sharni asked me some questions about blogging. Here are my answers.
****** I have a lot of blog posts in draft stage at the moment. Some haven’t even made it that far, they’re still rattling away in my head, the poor, poor trapped words, and I suspect many will stay that way. So part of me feels like taking a moment to mourn the sentences and…
Thanks to everyone who sent me birthday messages on the weekend, either here or elsewhere. You all made me feel really special. It has been a bumpy year and I don’t think I would’ve made it without the support of many of you. So. To birthday loot. I was lucky enough to get the below…
This happy little cherub is turning 31 today and to celebrate I am going to get my hair all cut off and then dye what remains. Why? Because I can. By the way, don’t you love the rounded corners on the photo? Rounded corner photos are rather in at the moment, perhaps to give some an…
Something nasty happened on Monday. Specifically, something nasty happened to Riley. It’s going to be difficult to talk about the accident because it occurred during an event at a place I want to have a close relationship with over the coming years and I don’t think it particularly prudent – or necessary – to name names here….
These are my sneakers. Yesterday, Keira tied the shoelaces up all by herself. And practiced and practiced until her father arrived home so she could show him her new skill. As you can tell, she’s very proud. So am I.
Read / December 1st, 2009
I was photographed last week by one of the local papers regarding the upcoming 25th anniversary of the Alan Marshall Short Story Award. Here is the short article I suspected that the angle of the shot, and the laws of gravity, would not be friendly to my face, and I was correct. I now have the…
Our family must make a funny sight of a weekend as we push the kids around on their bikes. Remember our backyard reconstruction? Our attempt at future thinking so the kids could have a flat strip to ride along? Turns out the bike theory was pointless. The turning circle isn’t wide enough for Keira’s bike…