August 22, 2019 in Dag

I’m just not that interested in other people

I’m a creature of routine. Every day, every week, I tend to follow the same behavioural patterns. And one of the things I have sorted to a fine degree is my Saturday morning routine. Saturday morning is one of my favourite times. Sleep in. Gradually raise myself out of bed. Eat a long, slow breakfast

August 15, 2019 in Dag

In praise of losing ungraciously

I have a terrible confession to make. I watch reality shows. There. I’ve said it. I’ve given away my deepest, darkest secret. There are a number of things I could claim in my defence. I could say that it’s not a deliberate choice, but it just happens to be where the tuning on the television

August 8, 2019 in Dag

In praise of scrappiness

Today, I’m going to take a little musical interlude. I love music. After writing, I reckon it’s my second most favourite thing, and it’s always been an important part of my life. In this post, I could talk about the beauty of music. I could talk about the wonders of a delightful melody. I could

August 1, 2019 in Dag

Today I’m officially hot under the collar

I’m usually a laid back sort of person. I don’t get too caught up in big issues. And if I do, I try to keep it out of this blog. I like to keep things light. But every so often, something happens that really makes me upset. That not only makes me hot under the

July 25, 2019 in Dag

I feel like a wascally wabbit

Okay, I’m off on one of my nostalgia rants again today. And the topic of today’s rant is… animation. I’ve always loved animation. I love the way what is basically nothing but a series of drawings can be brought to life. These days, it seems like it’s all about computer-based animation. But back when I