Category Archives: Pog Life
The joy of webcams
I have a new work lap top. This is a good thing as my old one had been around twice as long as Little Pea has and, due to the number of lunches eaten over it, was a bit of … Continue reading
This is the way we do holidays
I am on holiday with my family in Ithaca – a teeny Greek island. It’s beautiful. Despite weather forecasts predicting thunder storms, the weather is beautiful too. For some, this would mean a holiday involving mostly this: This: And this: … Continue reading
The cherry on top
I rather like Cherry Bakewells. I was wondering the other day in what way they are ‘hand finished’ as the box claimed. I came to the conclusion it was the cherry. Someone somewhere must have a job title of ‘cherry … Continue reading
Look carefully
Sometimes we don’t all see things the way they are intended. A friend posted this on Facebook from his holiday a few days ago. I read it quickly, then I read it again. I had no idea Abraham Lincoln had saved … Continue reading
One of those people
I am an idiot. It’s hardly breaking news, but what happened last night is still making me cringe. I get the coach to work these days. I have for a few months – and very civilised it is too. On … Continue reading
A case of mistaken identity
So, on Sunday night this happened: Now, I’ve always thought it would be lovely for a complete stranger to endorse the pog blog in some way, but it was very obvious that Dr K. had got in a bit of a … Continue reading
Hotness and firemen
It’s hot. I like hot weather. It’s just not quite so fun when you work from home and sit in a conservatory to do so. Usually I would move into a cooler part of the house in the middle of … Continue reading
It’s the thought that counts…
We all know, that when it comes to presents, it’s the thought that counts, right? And I do appreciate that thought has gone into every present I receive, but sometimes I do wonder exactly what that thought process was… Yesterday The … Continue reading
Flashing Bumpkinsville
Any woman who runs knows that the most vital piece of equipment is their sports bra. Even if you’re lolloping along, three legged donkey style, you have to have one to save ouchiness, droopiness and, in some cases, black eyes. … Continue reading
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