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Quote of the day, #35

Monday, April 10th, 2006

For those times when you’re feeling incompetent, ill at ease and generally mal dans sa peau, remember Henry Van Dyke’s words:

Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.

And for Nick. I’m so sorry to hear that you’ve lost the final battle in such a long and brave fight against cancer.

Time Is

Time is …
Too slow for those who wait,
Too swift for those who fear,
Too long for those who grieve,
Too short for those who rejoice,
But for those who love,
Time is Eternity.

- Henry van Dyke

Is anyone else having trouble sleeping now?

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

Photo of boxer dog in curlers, lying on sofa with a plate of muffins.

I’ve been curled up on the sofa watching The African Queen and E.T., waiting to fall asleep but here I am, five hours later wide awake. A nice warm bath and a change of pyjamas I think!

#50 And finally

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

Photo of four dogs standing in front of two old fashioned radio microphones, all singing.

A huge thank you to everyone for visiting, supporting, commenting - you’re all absolute stars.

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Martial arts vs modern arts.

The Sesame Street gang as you’ve never seen them before.

Only in Mexico.

Would you like to see the machine I’ve been blogging from? World exclusive: Daisy’s laptop.

This is me signing out, logging off and wishing everyone a happy and peaceful end of weekend.

p.s. You can still donate!

#49 It’s just occurred to me

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

that some people will open their rss feeds tonight or tomorrow and be overwhelmed by the number of posts this weekend!

#48 Emptying the “to post” folder

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

Well not emptying exactly, maybe making a bit of room for new things.

  1. Since it’s Sunday, here’s one with a religious theme.
  2. This one doesn’t.
  3. Nor this one.
  4. But this one involves nuns so it might squeeze through.

#47 Time for a pot of tea methinks

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

We’re real tea addicts in this house, even “blending our own”, that’s to say take two packets of Red Label, two of Ceylon, chuck them all in an airtight container, shake it all about and that’s our tea for the week next few days.

I was now going to gather together some “milk in first”, “milk in last” items but I’m so tired I don’t think I can find ‘em but I will return to this.

For the record, I’m strictly a milk in first kinda gal and that’s what I’m off to do right now.

#46 Result!

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

I’ve been a good ickle bloggeuse, avoiding the quizzes all weekend but I couldn’t resist this one while visiting Pam. And I’m swooning with fandelicioius delight at the result:

I play a chef in a sitcom. Ooooo
Which Annoying B-list Celebrity Are You?
Brought to you by Rum and Monkey.

#45 Wonder where Dragon is now?

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

There’s an outside chance that he’ll send pictures en route via a friend’s mobile phone but it’s not very likely. Shame. A fine pair of legs needs a good public airing every now and again.

#44 Meals of a lifetime

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

Cricket is posting about all the things she’d like to do before she’s gone and the latest post is “Before I’m gone I want to dine at a fancy shmancy 5 star restaurant.”

A few years back a good friend of ours was planning to celebrate his fortieth birthday the following year. He’s a real foodie and a very good cook so he eventually settled on a meal at Michel Roux’s restaurant, The Waterside Inn at Bray.

We started saving £5 each per month, Jane (yes she of “non blogging Jane” fame) paid it in to a high interest building society account and we watched as the total grew to a huge amount by the time the year was up.

The big day arrived and we set off for Bray. The food was exquisite, the service faultless and we sat at a table that allowed us to watch the sunset over the river. We people watched, a CEO here, a famous actress over there. All beautifully frocked and coiffed. Once we’d eaten we adjourned to a small sitting room, full of plump, inviting sofas around a roaring log fire and ordered our pousse-cafés from the waitress. The men smoked fine cigars while we relaxed in the glow of the fire. It really was wonderful.

But. As we sat and went over in fine detail every last morsel of food we’d just experienced (you don’t just taste food there, you experience it - it really is that good), we roughly totted up the bill and planned what we were going to do with the remaining money we’d saved. A weekend in Shrophire, maybe? A day’s fishing for the men? No matter, plenty of time to decide.

And then the bill came. The brandies and whiskies we’d sat there happily drinking were roughly £40-50 a glass. The wine? Don’t ask. In short, the bill came to the same amount as a second hand car. After adding a generous tip (the staff were wonderful), we were left with £5 for a future trip.

In the days that followed I becamse increasingly uncomfortable at the amount of money we’d spent on one meal for four people. I don’t want to think about how many people in the Sudan or elsewhere that amount would have fed. Would I do it again? No. Definitely not.

#43 Gentle hints

Sunday, July 25th, 2004

Now look here, in less than an hour Dragon will be starting his Tough Guy challenge on behalf of Macmillan Cancer Relief. Have a look at the sponsorship page - is your name there? Have you had some fun with all these daft links? Are you happy to get a gmail address?

Well go on, sponsor the lad! You wouldn’t want to see me chained to this computer for ever would you?

Picture of alien sat at computer.

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