UK from space
This is NASA’s image of the UK this week. No wonder there’s no grit left anywhere and people are resorting to cat litter! Continue reading UK from space
This is NASA’s image of the UK this week. No wonder there’s no grit left anywhere and people are resorting to cat litter! Continue reading UK from space
I didn’t want to go out. Sometimes dogs know best. Continue reading Nothing to say, just look…
Due to an abundance of snow, and for the most part we’re inconvenienced here by even a light dusting, there has been quite a lot of down time lately. No doubt someone will mutter about the billions-worth of lost productivity and eventually we will find ourselves unaccountably responsible for the national debt due to chucking a few snowballs about instead of growling at co-workers and sending pointless emails with red flags attached. Meanwhile, in the absence of proper direction, much of the population is regressing to the year Daft and cavorting around in wellies with dogs. Any dogs will do, even … Continue reading Snowbound
…once you’ve persuaded Windows that it won’t run amock through its code and jumble up its nicely ordered bits and bytes. Continue reading What Wordle can do for you…
Yesterday, with Pirates of the Caribbean providing the surreal, comedic soundtrack, I was trying to write a short story without using a first person pronoun. Continue reading New nano fiction page
…for pootling about with magnificent and luxurious aimlessness! The Christmas festivities, which included a devil’s lasagna orchestrated by Delia, the witch queen of deceptive recipes, are all but over and I am unable to access any official emails until January 5th so that makes my time MY OWN for the forseeable. Yesterday I put together some pieces for my OU short course in writing fiction and then decided to keep them to myself as no-one else had posted anything on the block’s forum. The previous block’s postings had, disappointingly, been all mine bar that of one brave soul who’d put his head above the parapet … Continue reading Tis the season…
Hello, I’m Suzanne and this is my online venture into Proper Blog Writing. I’ve blogged anonymously on MySpace for a couple of years now and seem to attract a larger number of bands hoping to sell me their home-made CDs than adoring fans in awe of my erudite prose and sparkling wit. Of course it could be that erudition and sparkle upped sticks and left home after a brief outing in around 1956 but heck a girl’s got to have ambition, right? Anyway, it seemed about time to move onto what appears to be a more grown-up platform for what may yet turn … Continue reading Trials of a MySpace Migrant