It’s not often that I look at a tulip and think, ‘I know exactly how you feel’, but that’s what happened this morning.
I woke up, wandered down our dingy hallway, through the study where I’m writing this, and into the kitchen to make a cup of tea and a bit of my patented All-bran/Alpen mix [...]
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Sympathy for the daffodil
Posted in A Passing Sense of Culpability on April 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I am now 1/3 criminal
Posted in A Passing Sense of Culpability, tagged Absolute Bastards, bureaucracy, public services, public transport on February 10, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
So, I pulled myself on the train on Friday morning, shoulders slumped, the anxiety of the things I had screwed up yesterday weighing heavily as usual. Little did I know, that my greatest screw up was yet to reveal itself to me.I got to the barriers at Blackfriars station, and beeped my way through. Except [...]
My negligence is destroying the world…
Posted in A Passing Sense of Culpability on February 3, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I left my playstation2 on standby overnight last night.
Sorry to anyone who was depending on planet Earth for survival…
Route 68
Posted in A Passing Sense of Culpability, tagged Absolute Bastards, public services, public transport on January 29, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
London bus drivers must have unhappy lives, I think.
As well as the stress of lugging a peculiarly unwieldy vehicle around the streets of London, they get people like me grumping at them. Just because (deep breath…) they inexplicably kick everyone off the bus a couple of miles short of their advertised destination at a [...]
Sorry…
Posted in A Passing Sense of Culpability on January 26, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
but the thing is, I get things wrong all the time. And I feel bad about it.
They aren’t big things. Not often at least. Usually they’re little things. I snapped at the wife a couple of days ago. This morning, I didn’t put enough milk in my sister’s tea. She didn’t complain. But she didn’t [...]
