Gosh, It’s Been Awhile Again

Not much to say and have been doing other things.

Like what?

Like learning how to program in PHP and CSS on WordPress. ::head explodes::

Like working on my entry for One Word Brief. I would like it officially noted that I did not vote for the word ‘be’. ::head exploded and then came up with something::

Like working on creating a flower and vegetable garden with my son. ::digs dirt out from under fingernails::

Like working on Mumsnet Belfast, for which I am the Local Editor. ::begs for listings::

Like working on my new fitness routine, based on Eat Less, Move More, Gain Control. ::Come like me and join in::

I have, however, been Tweeting, on Tee Tweets, on MNBelfast, on DTATTweets and with the #ELMMGC tag.

What have you been doing?

I Seem To Have Ranted And Disappeared

I’ve been busy.

Cleaning my house.

Dealing with a freaking blizzard in freaking Belfast!

And a touch of D&V in A Small Boy™.

My mom gets here tomorrow. She’s going to freeze to death. She’s from Florida, you know. Of course, she’s coming off a river cruise on the Danube. She is currently in Bucharest. Which is going up to 20 this week. Just in time for her to come here. We’re suppose to hit 5. Those are Celsius, BTW.

So have a happy Easter or Passover or whatever you want this time of year.

Why I am not blogging

because I’m tired, ill and sore.

Because I’m sick of writing about being tired, ill and sore in greater than 140 characters.

So if you want to read what I have to say, follow my Twitter, @tee2072.

I’m sure I’ll be back to the blog at some point. Maybe if something interesting happens that doesn’t involve being tired and ill and sore.

Like a miracle that cures me.

 

My God, Where Have I Been?

I have no idea. Just not writing, I guess. Sorry.

So, what’s the craic…we had snow and ice. Adam managed to go to school for an entire week after missing at least one day a week since Christmas. Some illness, some weather related.

My family, except us, got together to celebrate my step dad’s 80th birthday, which is actually next Thursday. A good time was, apparently, had by all.

I’m 44 this coming Tuesday. Adam thinks my birthday cake should be blue. We are going out to dinner tonight to celebrate said birthday.

And Adam has started insisted he’s not a baby. He’s Adam.

Indeed.

Introducing: The Forgetful Cook

Anyone who follows my Twitter knows that I often Tweet using the hash tag CookingForTheForgetful.

More than one person has suggested to me that I should write a book, as they find them quite funny. Nothing like a little memory loss in others to brighten the day. 😀

Instead of a book, I’ve given The Forgetful Cook it’s own Twitter at Forgetful Cook.

You can also follow it over there < on the left hand side of this blog, along with my regular Twitter, Tee Tweets.

I hope you enjoy it!