Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: June 23rd, 2010 Posted in: Life Tags for this post: Mr TLC. Leave a comment
Mr TLC has arrived at a more interesting age.
On his last birthday, I suggested that he could spend his days carrying the good folk of Crookes to Woodhouse and back, but apparently he didn’t see himself as that kind of 52. Now he is back in his prime. (I am not currently in my prime, but will be next birthday. There’s a maths question in there somewhere.)
Anyhoo, birthdays mean cake and Mr TLC requested the ultra-sweet vanilla sponge and butter cream confection that is favoured by No-Longer-a-Baby A, so that’s what he got, complete with chocolate buttons. Seems to be going down well.
I asked him how many candles he would like. Apparently there’s only one possible answer to that question.
This is where I blither on about life, the universe and everything - sometimes even three-legged cats.
I am: a resident of Sheffield (it's been my home town for more than 20 years), a Londoner, a teacher of maths and ICT and a student of French.
I like: cats, Sheffield, walking, doing the pub quiz, maths, cooking, reading, red wine, theatre, weekends in London, cycling, eating out, museums, gardening, going to the cinema, real ale, learning French and spending far too much time online. (My partner, Mr TLC, says this is making me sound like a lonely hearts ad. Oh well.)
Any opinions expressed in this blog are my own, I don't claim to speak for anyone else in education or outside of it. If you disagree, feel free to comment!
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: June 23rd, 2010 
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