Changing the balance
Monday, June 28, 2010 ~ 6 comments so far
We are still waiting on someone buying our house and, until that happens, there ain’t much else I can do but ponder the future and what shape my life will take when we go our separate ways.
I think the biggest adjustment for me will be going home to an empty flat. I’m viewing that as an opportunity to refocus my priorities and change my habits, but one thing is sure, I’ll need to be a lot better at keeping in touch with my friends, as well as getting out there and making more.
I’ll be joining a gym, but I’ve never found those particularly friendly places, and I’ve looked at evening classes which might be fun, but one thing that really caught my eye whilst I was doing some research on “holidays for singles” (as in, going on holiday on your own, not going on holiday to get drunk with a lot of other people who are single and “desperate for love/a shag”) was an organisation called Spice Scotland.
Now, I know what you are thinking and no, it’s not a dating website. They describe themselves as an Adventure, Sports and Social Group which caters for single people who don’t want to sit at home. They organise everything from Skiiing holidays to tennis lessons, and seem to have a good active membership.
It’s not something I’ll be jumping into headfirst, for a start I need to shift some weight (again!) and will need a few months to get settled into my own routine and adjust to my new life but it’s good to know there are options out there and that being single isn’t JUST about sitting about in your undercrackers eating Jaffa Cakes.
I have a new phone
Thursday, June 24, 2010 ~ 4 comments so far
It is shiny and new.
It does a lot of things my old phone could do but does them a lot faster, and prettier.
I have a new phone.
It doesn’t do some things other phones do but I don’t need it to.
It does have some things other phones don’t.
I have a new phone.
I am very pleased.
Some people probably think the new phone is a waste of money.
They may well be right.
I have a new phone.
I’m sure there are other options out there.
I’m sure there are other phones with more features, better battery life and other things.
I have a new phone.
Sun is shining
Monday, June 21, 2010 ~ 3 comments so far
Amazing the difference the weather makes. A couple of sunny days and suddenly the world is a lighter place and everyone is happy, friendly and a little bit pink.
At one point on Saturday, as I sat and perused the conveyor belt at Yo Sushi!, I realised I had a big loony grin on my face as I was perfectly content and happy. Thinking about it, that might explain why the staff were so quick to get me my bill and usher me from my seat.
Note to self: If you are feeling happy with life, and are a little bit blissed out, probably best to keep your hands above the table.
Sunday was Dad Day, and so I visited my Dad and forced him to cook several chickens, two and a half cows and some corn on the cob on the BBQ. After eating all of that it was all I could do to pootle home and collapse on the sofa.
One thing I will need to do more of, whenever the whole ‘staring a new life’ thing kicks in (seriously, 3 bed semi-detached in Hamilton, spanking new bathroom, sumptuous kitchen, quiet cul-de-sac, will someone please buy it), is go to parties as apparently that is what most of the people I follow on Twitter did this weekend.
I don’t get invited to parties much these days, so please feel free to invite me to your party if you are having one. I’m very well behaved, quite socialable, and will even make sure I’ve had my weekly shower that day.
And I promise I will keep my hands above the table.
Rose tinted
Friday, June 18, 2010 ~ Comments Off
It’s funny, I always considered myself a pessimist, and whilst I certainly employ large doses of cynic it seems that I have a far more romantic view of the world than I realised.
Maybe romantic isn’t the right word, let me put it another way. I day dream. A lot.
I think that’s one part of being a human that I enjoy the most, aside from custard creams and other things I can’t mention here because my mother reads this and her head would spin, and to be honest so would yours. Well not YOU, obviously, but the rest of you would probably be quite shocked. Hmmm this is sounding worse than it should. Ok ok, so I also enjoy eating bourbons. There. I said it. Phew. Feels good to say it out loud to be honest, and at least I wasn’t admitting to anything too deviant like, purely for example, my shoe fetish…
Where the hell was I?
Oh yes, it’s good to be a human being because, as well as enjoy the styling and drama a 4″ stiletto brings to the party, I can spend time imagining how things may be in the future. Lazy Sundays with a good book in hand, holidays spent in exotic lands, an entire weekend only watching Hitchcock movies, a day spent relearning how to canoe. That kind of thing.
And the REALLY good bit about being a human being is that it doesn’t need to be just a daydream. I can make it happen, hell I can make anything happen if I put my mind to it.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to imagine up an ice cream van….
Too hot, too cold, just right
Thursday, June 17, 2010 ~ 2 comments so far
I plonk myself down on the sofa.
“Nope, not squishy enough”
I plonk myself down on another sofa.
“Ugh, too firm”
I don’t plonk myself down on that sofa.
“What a horrid shade of puce, looks like a Ribena berry has puked all over it”
I plonk myself down on another sofa.
“Ohh this is nice but the padding on the arms is rubbish”
I don’t plonk myself down on another sofa.
“Who the hell would have that in their living room?!”
I don’t plonk myself down on another sofa.
“Or that, has it come from the set of the Sweeney or something?”
I don’t plonk myself down on another sofa.
“Seriously, who designed these? Blind giraffes?”
…
Several hours and many shops later.
…
I plonk myself down on another sofa.
“Ohh, this is just right!”
I sit for a while, luxuriating in the perfect harmony of style, comfort and texture. I run my hands over the smooth leather, let my head rest on the cushions and imagine myself at home, cold beer in one hand, a favourite movie on the TV. Oh yes, I think. This will do just fine.
I look at the price*.
…
I get up and plonk myself down on another sofa.
World Cup of *Yawn*
Tuesday, June 15, 2010 ~ 10 comments so far
It must be a false memory.
Like that one where I’m still convinced that, when I was about 6, I used a toy phone to speak to my cousins in Dundee. I am still sure, to this day, that I did speak to them despite all evidence to the contrary. I’m nothing if not stubborn.
So it’s with an expression of perplexity that I sit night after night and watch the World Cup (of Football, in case you were confused). I hear the vulva horn thingies buzzing away and can see the pitch, the ball, the referee and the players. Every possible moment has a mention of England in one form or another, and there are liberal doses of casual xenophobia left, right and centre.
It’s definitely a World Cup.
But by GOD it’s boring. It wasn’t always this boring, I know it wasn’t. I got to watch ALL (every single game) of Mexico ’86 as I was off school with chickenpox. I kept my own notebook of scores, laboriously coloured in each flag and the mascot was painstakingly recreated on the cover. The football was fun, goals were score, crowds cheered, commentators fumbled over foreign names and got over excited every time one of those new fangled Mexican Wave things started.
It was exciting, entertaining, and engrossing.
Fast forward to South Africa 2010 and… what has happened? Dull, boring and I’ve even turned off a couple of the games through sheer disinterest.
It wasn’t always like this, was it?
And then… nothing
Friday, June 11, 2010 ~ 1 comment so far
All quiet on the house front unfortunately.
But I have been able to crack on with some website work and as always it’s great when the client is accomodating, helpful and all round just a nice guy. Say hi to www.davidbelbin.com (then go buy one of his books!).
I’m also adding some functionality for a previous client, so I’ve got plenty to keep me busy AND I’ve found time to gently kick start my reading habit. Tackling the last of the Larsson trilogy which is a fun read in a Dan Brown kinda way. Mind you, I did read half of From Russia With Love before realising I’d already read it, oops.
The only other moment of excitement has been paying £4 for the privilege of receiving 4 rather shady looking photos of my fizzog. I need to renew my driving license and, amazingly, the photos actually look like me! (and no, I’m not showing you them).
Right, time to mark off another day in the “Hurry up I want an iPhone 4!” calendar.
Oh yeah, and football. World Cup and all that. If you need me, I’ll be in front of the TV.

