Monthly Archives: May 2009

To France we go

Posted on May 24, 2009 by

Off on holiday tomorrow. Which means we must be up early. In this house, that is unfortunately not a problem. We have had Noah, 2, devise a new plan the last two mornings. He gets out of bed, at 6, … Continue reading →

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The one in which I mention the new baby

Posted on May 22, 2009 by

Ahem. Right. Have been wondering how best to euphemise the undeniable fact that I am now about 5 weeks pregnant with my fourth child. Maybe best just to come right out and say it. So, it has come to my … Continue reading →

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The Archangel

Posted on May 19, 2009 by

Today, Mark needed me to book an appointment to see the hygienist. There was only one place I thought of, with only a little bit of general wincing from bad-dentist-associations and lots of actual fondness. Up on Westbourne Grove, that … Continue reading →

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Important Numbers

Posted on May 17, 2009 by

A Little Ditty Inspired by last night’s events By The Harridan, 31 and a half   Oh wine list, wine list, Thick white paper and grey modern font, You whisper of climes unknown And your names are hard to pronounce … Continue reading →

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Thursday night

Posted on May 14, 2009 by

Peculiar photo of Noah when it was briefly sunny at Kew Gardens. He likes his hat.  I have a few things on my mind. One is Twitter etiquette. I retweeted something today, and a new follower (oh, the lexicon sounds … Continue reading →

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Yesterday

Posted on May 11, 2009 by

The weekend proved to be a journey into utter Englishness. Which I find quite fun and a bit odd and still a novelty. We were taken to the Hyde Heath Village Fete with some friends and it was all the … Continue reading →

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The Harridan Awakes

Posted on May 9, 2009 by

My inner harridan is scowling and moaning and shrieking this morning, but no sound is actually coming out of my vaguely hungover-dry mouth because I am simply too tired to bother. The children have happened upon a new idea – … Continue reading →

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