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The unkindest cut

I don’t like my hair. I never have really. It’s a bit rubbish. The problem is, it’s never decided what it wants to be. It’s not curly and it’s not straight. For most of my life it’s tended to be … Continue reading

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Visiting rights

I seem to have this habit of deciding on the very last day of each year to do a bit of a blog, with apologies for being so crap in the past 12 months, and promises of better focus in … Continue reading

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Changeable

I’m having one of those mornings. I woke up too early on the edge of a bad dream. Like all bad dreams it is just a dream but, even when you’re forty-nine-plus-whatever, you have those first few minutes of the … Continue reading

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All change

I have been at work today.  That is not very unusual. Nor is the fact that, being a Friday in the middle of summer, I went with a rather more casual look than is often the case. Specifically, I wore … Continue reading

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A quiet night in

There are two recurring themes which seem to crop up every New Year. The first is the number of people who will happily tell you that they will be glad to see the back of the old year. They have … Continue reading

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