Another age marker son, well done, love you and your brother tons…
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Stories and poems
Over the festive I was making some pasta sauce, tins really are easy to open but I pulled the ring way too hard, it bent and jabbed straight into my thumb, ouch big time.
Once it had stopped bleeding it looked nothing but boy did it take a while to stop.
You can work it out a little more here, it probably took a while to stop bleeding due to the meds, but it healed up in no time probably due to the sarc, yet its painful, right where I hold the plectrums!
This is pretty much what it looked like, but for this photo I used blackcurrant juice…
Sometimes a reminder is great.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GoMITlO-USI
And a further reminder is greater…
I never really thought about sticking a link on here to a few of my own songs over at YouTube, but here you can view them, and if anyone knows how to promote and/or market them, then im sure you would get a cut!
Its called shoes but listen to them there words, including the little flick in the riff…
Absolute class, I’m having a funny run of remembering various sketches, they really do not make them that simple any more, class…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cz2-ukrd2VQ
After joining Xbox live I need a big memory, and also a bigger hard drive! While looking on line I found this;
Today I emailed my team, I asked them if they had heard about the old empty barn, and after a few exchanges of messages and over the desks I finally emailed the story, that there was nothing in it, erm, think myself and just one work colleague seemed to think it were very funny, anyways, here is the fantastic Dads Army clip…
2012 woah, where did it go? all in all it was a great year for me, yet I certainly am glad the festive season is all but over. This is the most content I have felt, pretty much since 2002, yet at certain times of the year a gap is in place. Last night it felt good to be in bed at 8pm, its been a busy couple of week and I needed a huge sleep.
Yes it was new years eve, but how missing that nice somebody to either be with, or be able to phone on the midnight hour stroke, I missed big time, where is she, how is she? though I did get a call and text on the dot, thanks to my Jacob and Matt, love you both tons.
As the earlier poem says, the journey of something does carry on, no plans, just allow the carpet to keep on rolling out and not tread too lightly, 2013 could be the best yet…