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Census meme

March 2011: Working as a Web Designer for the School of Social Sciences and Law, Oxford Brookes University; married to Emma for almost two years, living in my second (bought) house in Bicester. We have a loving menagerie of 7…

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Tw*t Flags (revisited)

I don’t think that I ever imagined that I would have anything in common with David Cameron. It seems I do. During the summer of 2006, I car-shared to and from work with then-neighbour Caroline. The conversations we had ranged…

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The End Of Freedom

It being an unexpected Monday off for Emma, we were just getting ready to go and visit Sue and Tilly for the day, when I got a call from the agency. OUP had been on the phone to them, desperate…

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Once more unto the jobsworth centre

Today was the day for my annual pilgrimage into Oxford to pay visitations to the line of beauocracy for my pound of flesh (or 60-something pounds a week). In an effort to make the effort of getting into Oxford a…

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Productivity vs. Uselessness

In the morning I got stuck into painting some more of the garage – by degrees I will get there – before a bit more Wimbledon over lunch, and through the afternoon. It’s awkward though, before the wedding I coped…

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That Monday Morning Feeling

Last night wasn’t a good night for me. I woke up at 2 o’clock with aches and pains and feeling a bit sick. I did manage to doze a little bit in the morning, but when I got up for…

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Another Nice Day For It…

For the third time in two years, my first day of unemployment has had the sting taken out of it by gorgeously beautiful and warm weather. That said I started the day positively, with an interview &#z2013; or be it…

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Signing On

It’s been a funny ol’ start to my new unemployed status. The last time this happened, Tuesday 1 May 2007, was similarly bright, sunny, warm and distinctly spring-like, and it has been the same today. It takes the sting out…

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Here we go again…

Shit, shit, buggity-buggery-buggeration, shit, shit! So the projects that were going to be kicking off soon in the department that I could have been involved have now been pushed back ’til later in the year, if they happen at all,…

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The Agony of the Waiting

I’ve cancelled my printing press order. I was sick in the stomach and full of butterflies last night. It’s an expensive purchase, no more expensive than I had expected, and budgeted for out of Grandpa’s inheritance, so I had no…

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The Good and The Bad

The Bad: I am cold and shivery and have a voice like a dying frog. 🙁 The Good: In 8 months time, it shall be my wedding day. Actually, in exactly 8 months I shall be married. 🙂

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Home Alone

I am home alone. I saw Emma (very briefly) between work and going out for she has gone to try on wedding dresses with her Mum and sister. It’s the first time since Em moved with me almost two months…

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08/08/08

~ According to the Chinese the eighth day of the eighth month of the eighth year is supposed to represent prosperity and wealth. ~ On the eighth day of the eighth month and the eighth year I finish revising Part…

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An Improving Sort of Day

1. I had a touch of The GrumpsTM this morning. I’m really not sure why. I think its because I knew that I would be missing Emma. It was her day off today, and although she’d already worked more hours…

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