Sufficient
If you have never had Shingles ask no more of your lucky stars
My world is full of black and white birds today. Magpies and Butcher Birds and Pee Wits and Willy Wagtails and Currawongs. Odd then that I usually think in shades of grey.
So, you can grow new brain cells even when you are ninety? But what are you going to do with them?
Learn to suck eggs? Read More »
It does my heart good to see wrens and magpies, and parrots and butcher birds, and pigeons and honeyeaters, all flying and singing, in the morning light.
Surely if you were run over by a bus your mother would have more to worry about than the cleanliness of your underpants?
But hey, I’m not a mother Read More »
The “Peter Principle” says that in any organisation, people get promoted up to one level beyond their level of competence, which explains why the organisations eventually become dysfunctional. Seems to me the human race has been promoted beyond its level of competence.
That’s why the World’s a mess Read More »
“Scattered showers” says the forecast, but as an old man, in a dry year, waiting for rain, I have little confidence they will scatter over me. When you begin life your forecast is for scattered patches of good fortune. But you can no more control their arrival and departure than you can control Autumn rain
Searching for your own name on the internet, with the help of Mr Google, is said to be the result of vanity, but more often, I find, it stems from masochism.
Disadvantage of hindsight Read More »
What a pity each event in our life isn’t tagged, automatically, with an ID code so that we could retrieve it, or not, easily. Instead mine seem to be scattered all over the floor like the overflow from a too small waste bin.
Now, where did I put that… Read More »