Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: December 20th, 2009 Posted in: Life Tags for this post: Mr TLC | My Life | Spurious lists. Comments are closed 1. I’m on holiday – woohoo! Actually I’ve been on holiday for a little while – school broke up last Thursday – but I have been hiding under a duvet and sleeping. As you do.2. I have caught, fought and mostly got rid of the traditional Christmas holiday cold. Go me. (Yes, that’s why I […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: November 18th, 2009 Posted in: Life Tags for this post: Mr TLC | My Life | Spurious lists | The Job. Comments are closed It’s not been a bad day, there have been many good points. But it appears that I have not exactly been on the case:
I arrive at school and discover that I am wearing dark blue striped trousers and a black jacket. This is not exactly what I had in mind.(Mind you, it’s nothing compared […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: October 15th, 2009 Posted in: Life Tags for this post: Mr TLC | My Life. - (Comments are closed)
When I got home tonight Mr TLC told me that he had bought some potatoes and some new green peas. A slight misunderstanding ensued. 🙂
Then I discovered that I had won on the Premium Bonds. Woohoo! No, I’m not a millionnaire, twas only £25 – but what the heck, those peas didn’t look […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: September 5th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC | My Life. - (Comments are closed) I threw Mr TLC out of the house today.
It’s not quite as sudden and unexpected an event as it may sound, I think we’d been building up to it for a little while now.
I mean, he passed his driving test last Tuesday and he still hadn’t been out in the car. I’d dropped […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 30th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC | My Life. - (Comments are closed) What did you do on the 30th September 1989?
I bought a door. Nothing special, just a new door for my office – a replacement for the old one that was distinctly broken and didn’t really fit. I really wanted to buy a door for the bathroom as well – because it’s right next to […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 9th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: France | Mr TLC | My Life | Random Musings | The Job. - (Comments are closed) As we headed home I decided to call Mr TLC.
“Hello,” I said in my best spooky voice, “I’m calling you from the future.”
Well, France is an hour in front you know. Surely that’s the future?
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: July 30th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC. Comments are closed “It’s broken,” said Mr TLC, in a sad sort of voice.
I could see him holding three pieces, where previously there had been just the one. Undoubtedly the most successful present that I have ever given to Mr TLC, now used to the point that it has simply fallen apart. Might be time for some […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: June 7th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC | Spurious lists. - (Comments are closed) Helly was debating how many pairs of shoes she owned the other day. Answer: 67. Wow. Go Helly!
Now I knew my total was a lot less than that, simply because I couldn’t possibly fit 67 pairs of shoes in the rather small Victorian closet that holds most of my apparel.
Mr TLC and I […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: May 31st, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC | Random Musings | Reminiscing. - (Comments are closed) My action-packed half-term holiday has included not one, but two visits to the rather splendid Weston Park Museum.
I’ve been writing some materials for a school trip to the museum, hence the double visit. Yesterday, whilst I wandered around the mostly science-y bit (note use of highly technical vocabulary), checking things and bemoaning the fact […]
Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: May 20th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: More Cats | Mr TLC | My Life | Random Musings. - (Comments are closed) “By the way,” said Mr TLC, “there’s a mouse under the fridge.”
Super. I always like to keep a mouse around the place. You never know when a rodent might come in handy.
Actually, it’s all part of the joy of cats. The trouble is that Black Cat’s rodent hunting glory days seem to have […]
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