I’m just editing my template, adding a few links in to my other site pages. The blog is now my home page. No longer “Unkewl” George (thanks Samantha), the new dynamic web me has evolved.
The shorter the better. In most cases, I like it long though, it gets the juices flowing. That’s why novels appeal I suppose. Yet epic poems are not my style, either. Someone is moving upstairs, Oh, it’s Dad, taking his cough to the loo. Must get a house...
Been away for a few days, MSN land (usually I work on AOL Broadband) and for some reason (‘cos it’s free), you can’t log onto MSN during school holidays. Well, I tried. That’s not an excuse not to blog, but it let me do other things. There was family stuff going on...
Nothing much to be happy about recently. Weather OK, I’m doing my chores, not enough writing, but there’s some serious stuff going on. First there’s the thing with Ronnie, gets you thinking (gave Bev a big hug and told her, you know, those three...
Firstly, it’s never easy when your world is suddenly turned upside down and you are shat on from a great height. Like Ronnie, whose long relationship with Liz is currently teetering on the brink. When it happens, and it will sometime happen, you can look on it...
