the adlards

It seems strange to be home alone (just the four of us) …

The Three came to visit me at the new office today …

I know, I know, that was two days ago. The thought still counts …

The packers have been in today …

I dreamed last night that an interview panel came to my offices to interview me for a job they wanted doing …

… it has to be said, in the interests of expurgating the last remnants of the working week from my tortured psyche, that if my working days were filled with fewer conversations like the one above I would have been assessing tenders today …

There was a woman in Nero’s this morning (I spent my Sunday morning in the office testing the new WAN implementation) who was …

Racing through the rain this morning to stand five-deep on a platform to squeeze onto a crowded train to …

Josie knows the McDonalds jingle. She must have been watching grown-up tele at a friend’s house because I’m sure junk food companies don’t target two-year-olds …

The table arrived as promised today – very impressive service. It’s my kind of furniture, too heavy to lift and with six little hardwood dowels to be banged into …