Month: June 2020

I haven’t got a photo yet of the new tattoo, so in the meantime, here’s another old scheduling email.

It’s not often the sight of a chubby woman makes me glad, but it very much did this morning,

My daughter is getting another big tattoo tomorrow.

I’m too cross about those two new COVID cases to think of anything amusing to say today, hence dredging up the back catalogue.

I bought this book in good faith:

Walked past an elderly woman sitting by the lake, wearing blue jeans and shouting loudly in Russian into a cellphone while I was walking the newly trimmed doggies just now.

You’d think schnoodles are just about as near to perfection as it’s possible to get in a living creature,

My daughter tells me Sriracha sauce

I struggle to know how much day to day clinical detail to leave in when I post these. I expect it’s tedious for most but some may find it interesting.

My daughter lives in one of those named flats down in the student area of North Dunedin,