Trying to teach Callum physics is like the blind leading the partially sighted.
My goodness the world is very different as I approach this ‘major’ birthday compared to the last one 10 years ago.
I’m 12 days into an 80 day sabbatical and this is the fifth time I’ve done something like this and I’m beginning to understand...
In this soap opera that seems to be my life and my amazing talent of being a ‘sh*t magnet’, Callum and I travelled to Scotland...
HT to Jason M for goading me into this.
On the trip to Scotland with Callum that I blogged about yesterday we went into town to buy a football so that he could play on...
The boy and I travelled to Scotland this week to see my Mum and Dad and my Brother and Sister-in-law and family, the adventure...
I have a notice board behind my desk, you would have seen it if you’ve seen any of the video stuff I do.
So, I promised that the blogs would get a little bit deep and a little bit weird as I head up to the celebration of a survival...
It’s about 1987 and his name is ‘Red Tom’, he’s a maths teacher in my secondary school and I’m sitting beside my friend Brian...
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