Author Archives: simon

Still here, not much news to impart for those that don’t know me. Those that do should already know.

An old man slowly weaves his way up a steep hill to an abandoned house where he and his wife used to live he enters through the gap where the front door used to be sighing, he looks up through … Continue reading →

I know an old, rich lady with a hard nose where she’s been, nobody knows she has gathered a wedge of money and many jars of honey who knows where the wind blows?

Not really all that motivated to create blog entries any more. I’m enjoying my life and job up North. It’s reet grand. They like their tea strong and everybody I’ve met has been genuinely friendly. Hopefully going to get up … Continue reading →

Ugg. Ugg ugg ugg. This is my word of today. You’re welcome.

As per Tingles, I can add a few more: – watching somebody build something with Lego – turning the pages of a newspaper in a quiet room – words that have S in them, being said in a sibilant manner.

There was a silly gal from Oregon Who liked to go on and on But she was such a bright light And had such ugly toes to fright That I’d like to say “Go on!”.