All you need is…

Coffee (no idea who sang the song, but I think they made a mistake with the lyrics, it should have read coffee). Good day on the croft? Coffee Bad day? Coffee Well rested night (fat chance, but I can dream in the short spaced window of sleep)? Coffee Normal night’s sleep? Still coffee Stressed? Coffee Inspired? Coffee Yes, I go through a fair amount of coffee. Shame we can’t grow our own considering crofting, cows, and children all seriously increased my coffee drinking. Last week was no exception. So my well organised plan of getting most things sorted (after getting … Continue reading All you need is…

Best laid schemes o’mice an’ men…

Yes, but that is where I then disagree with Mr Burns. For from there, he wrote ‘gang aft agley’. But who am I to beg to disagree with the honourable poet? Now poetry is not my thing (surprise, surprise). It doesn’t help put food on the table, keep the tractor working or ensure the cows are happy bundles of joy. It doesn’t help find the keys I lost. I don’t understand why someone has to write four lines of words when they could say the same thing in four words. But I’m not here to get a backlash from all … Continue reading Best laid schemes o’mice an’ men…