After reading this, I'm rather glad I work in textiles.
Category: apropos of nothing
The sound of silence (or nothingness) – more MU
My husband has written an interesting post on MUN's conversion to MU. I do hope the university wasn't aiming to recruit Japanese-speaking students…..
MU like a cow
I usually steer clear of regional politics and stuff like this for two reasons; firstly, I feel strangely detached from the antics of politicians and frankly find them tediously dull, inane and plain dunderheaded and secondly, my blood pressure is very important to me and I like to keep it low. When you touch my…
A couple of photos
We went to the Salmonier Nature Park on Sunday, under the principal that if a family is going to be sick and miserable, they may as well do it outside. (John drove, which might give you an indication of how rotten I was feeling, as he hates to drive on the weekends and I love…
Sick, ug.
I am not a good patient. In fact, I've never really understood the word, "patient" as applied to the ill. As a mood descriptor, it's highly inaccurate (have you ever met a contented-to-wait sick person?) and as a proscriptive noun, it still lacks a little something. Sit still and wait? While my nose is running…
