I Have A Complaint
byDear dairy industry: This has gone on way too long and people are suffering. Read as, I suffered this one time and I didn’t like it…
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I Haven’t Changed a Bit – Or Have I?
byI’m not just a bit of meat. I have feelings too.
School Holidays: Day One
byBecause it’s school holidays and the kids like to take control of the family room I’ve moved my work computer into the dining area so they don’t annoy me. Guess how that went.
Guess Who’s Going To Home School Their Kids?
byYou know that thing where you say something and then you have to eat your words? That. That is happening.
Oh, Give Me A Home Where The Unicorns Roam
byRaising kids is a challenge, and the fact is no matter how old they are there’s a part of you which always sees them as your little charges.
Homework – You’re Doing It Wrong
byThe complaints have been coming thick and fast lately in the Devereaux household lately regarding homework.
Welcome To The Naughties, Bruce
byI’m on my way to Sydeney tomorrow for The Remarkables Group’s 3rd birthday party and Tracey insisted I finally buy myself a mobile. Ish.
My Father’s Son
byDepending on the task at hand, work can be a lot harder than being at home.
But humans have adapted to hot and cold climates, high altitudes, droughts and all sorts of conditions, so I’ve put my best foot forward. Oh, yes, I’ve adapted to my work environment and learned to nap on my feet.
Forget Me Lots & Lots
byHaving kids is like being a contestant on a game show & having to pick between doors 1, 2 or 3.
You don’t know what you’re going to end up with – it could be the car, it could be the encyclopedias – but you just know by the end of the episode you’re going to have a great story to tell your friends.
Hot Water
by“The bins on fire,” my boss told me.
“What?”
“Outside. The Bin. It’s on fire.”
I looked. It was: smoke was wafting out the top. A lot of smoke. Some idiot had put a lit cigarette into the bin.