It’s amazing how being a parent can change your out look on life. Many years ago if asked to make...
Month: September 2017
Black boots. Black socks. Black combat trousers. Utility belt with handcuffs, pepperspray, baton. Black polo shirt. Kevlar body armour with...
I’d said yesterday that it is difficult to give myself over to critical self-analysis. I think this task, choosing positives...
Ahh, critical analysis of oneself. Something I’m extremely good at. ______*nothing, I’ve done nothing....
Autumn. It’s Autumn. The season is Autumn. This’ll have to be quick as I’m due in court today and it’s...
In no particular order: Crete. Never been to Greece before. I’m one of them holiday makers who tends to not...
It’s Monday, but I’m not going to let that stop me. These are the things I am thankful for on...
This is a joke right? I haven’t been in fashion since Japan surrendered. I spend half my time in uniform,...
Sometimes it’s an accomplishment to just keep my mouth shut. I’m a grumpy, miserable, miserly old twisty git and still...
I wasn’t going to do this. I did a challenge in February this year successfully and that was only 28...
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