Author Archives: thepogblog
Still not nailing the adulting thing
Two weeks ago I walked in to a lamp post. I was just minding my own business, looking up across the green to the top of the hill to see if I could see which was our house, and it … Continue reading
Finding Floof Mc Floofy
On Saturday Mr R went running early and I decided I might as well get up at 6am and take Percy out to get started on the day. But when I looked out the front window, Mr R was still … Continue reading
The ‘she’s a horse!’ Tuesday
This Tuesday, other than an initial (and now weekly) disagreement over the number of pants one Mummy W needs to wear at one time, Mum was surprisingly agreeable to everything. She even agreed to take – and use – her … Continue reading
Babs for Babs Tuesday
The best bit about this Tuesday was giving mum her birthday present. It’s a Babs the Chicken nightlight (the joke being Mums name is Barbara and she always hated being called ‘Babs’. I think she’d forgotten that, but it made … Continue reading
Basic Human-ing
Full time step-mumming continues. And I think that three and a half months in it’s going better than expected. In an attempt to make it work, I started to introduce ‘basic human-ing’ quite early on, one item at a time. … Continue reading
The ‘it was Harrods!’ Tuesday
This Tuesday was slightly more chaotic than usual; unpacking after Tescos I discovered that Mum and Dads freezer had at some point started to defrost, then refrozen. It took a while, two knives and a bucket to get the excess … Continue reading
Forgetfulness – my turn
Could it be dementia by association? (Peri?) Menopause brain fog? or just plain old general daftness? I have an autoimmune thingy called pernicious anaemia. It’s not terribly exciting. It was at the start before it was diagnosed – it affects … Continue reading
The many Mummy W’s Tuesday
Over the next four weeks it is Sister 1 and Sister 2’s birthdays (they’re twins), Mums and mine. This Tuesday Mum and I cooked up a storm. First last nights dinner (theirs, mine, Mr Rs and Stepson 2’s as I … Continue reading
A touch of dust
About three years ago our conservatory roof started leaking. First a little, then the sort that required a bucket. We were assured that the old style plastic roof that had been fitted around 10 years before we moved in 7 … Continue reading
A Quite Lovely Tuesday
This Tuesday included 30mph on the M23, Tesco, prescriptions, road closures, spaghetti bolognese cooking, and steam cleaning of floors. (It also contained a bit of sulking, shouting and crying and – possibly surprisingly – I wasn’t responsible for any of … Continue reading