An assortment of unsorted thoughts (of sorts)
Today, I bought baking potatoes with a blank Best Before Date. It wasn't so much the potatoes I wanted as a little unpredictability. (But only a little).
Is it safe to put unpredictability in a microwave?
Lately, I've been reading a lot of webpages written by people with a positive "can do" attitude. It's very inspiring.
Lately, I've been reading a lot of webpages written by people with a positive "can do" attitude. It's very annoying.
The web's very polarising like that.
So are people, though.
And mood swings.
It's long been a mystery to me - and to anyone else who's ever been optimistic enough to ask - what exactly it is that I do all day. I'm still not 100% sure what the answer is, but I'm starting to narrow it down.
I think it involves a sort of metaphorical gardening.
Metaphorical gardening and coffee.
(Come back when the flowers are starting to bloom - I'll be the one trying not to sneeze. But at least I should have a better answer by then).
MATCH OF THE DAY. POST-MATCH INTERVIEW.
JAMIE CARRAGHER: "We were a bit like a daisy today... [LONG PAUSE]... Lackadaisical."
4 comments:
Do you need metaphorical gardening tools to do your gardening?
Oddly, quite the opposite. Pen and paper and some coffee usually suffice.
In other words, I noticed the other day that after months and months of sitting around drinking far too much overpriced coffee, my notebook suddenly seems to have become full enough that I can either sew new ideas in it, or, if I don't have any, just have a flick through and cultivate some old ones, or play about with a bit of grafting and cross-pollination and see what interesting hybrids result. Which is quite comforting, really - apparently I haven't been doing nearly as much 'nothing' as I'd imagined :)
Your compost doesn't need any extra fertiliser then? (Coffee grounds are reputed to be a good mulch, by the way!)
I'm sure there's more than enough "fertiliser" in there.
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