Thanks to a three-year-old boy who is already beside himself about his fourth birthday next week, I had a bit of a broken night. Then I was off into town early.There were long shadows as everyone hurried through Glasgow to work. Have you noticed how it’s really quiet too? Nothing but the sound of feet slapping […]

Like I really need specs to make my eyes look bloodshot!My desk seems to be the end point for a form of domestic long-shore drift whereby miscellaneous bits of crap that no one ever takes responsibility for arrive. Not me, they say looking down their noses at another useless gewgaw. Well not me either, son. How does […]

Round and round, round and round. Boy Three wants his musical Wheels on the Bus book for his bedtime story.