Category: What maketh the man
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I can go into Marks and Spencers and consider buying stuff that isn't food Some of the 'retro' fashions are stuff I still wear from last time around I approach a night in, all by myself, with glee I spend more on food than I do on alcohol I prefer to read a physical newspaper…
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THis is an unashamed Dad post. If the thought of that bores the pants off you, look away no. If you're still here…….. It's been an interesting week. We've had the 20 week scan if our second child. Words are completely insufficient to describe how this feels so I won't bother. Seeing your unborn child…
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This is the last post before the annual spring pilgrimage to Mum and Dad's in Cornwall. Only two years ago, I was looking forward to slowing things down, outdoor swimming, flailing in waves, rugged walks, over indulging on Mum's cooking, clotted cream and drinking cold Guinness while the sun goes down, sea salt still suck…
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My little boy is 18 months old and while I miss him as a baby sometimes, it feels really special right now, partly because we're communicating. He understands what I'm saying and amidst his own gibberish are proper words and even half formed sentences. But it's the things we get to do together now that I really…
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Next in the pointless history of me in 100 objects is this: I'm something of a purist when it comes to tea – always made in a warmed pot, pou r the milk in the mug first etc. I'm also pretty loyal to my beloved Yorkshire Tea. But my Grandmother, who instilled much of this ritualistic…
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I got them.
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So I was working in Singapore last week. Quite a change from the week in Whitby that preceeded it. This car thought it was a swan. Anyway, very impressed with the tea in Heathrow. I got lots done, but still managed to get a couple of beers with Freddie. Two beers wasn't nearly enough…
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I was going to publish the next Account Planning School of the Web project today (if you don't know what the hell that is read this), but I've run of time. A miserable failure, I know. And it won't happen next week, since I'm off to go lo-fi doing family, non-work things away from phones…
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All I want to do is drop everything and go do something makes me feel alive, that works by body so hard I can hardly breathe or stand. The mind is at once clear and totally present in the moment. No internet. No Ipod. No Twitter. No TV. No orders. No duty. No one. Just…
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So the latest in My History through 100 Objects are trainers bought in around 1990, sadly long demised. Apart from a, now sorted, wobble over sweat shops etc I have an irrational love for this brand. Not as a strategist mind, but as an emotionally driven human being. In fact, locically, all planners should be…