An apology to DD.

Now I'm feeling guilty.

It's funny how you spot someone on the internet. It could be Facebook, twitter or some other place.

There has been someone who has been in my peripheral vision for a while. I was just keeping an eye on her, reading her blog, enjoying her writing. 

Anyway, I started to look a bit deeper last night. Yes I feel real bad about it now, she's a very private person, unlike me. I don't have much to hide, in fact I have nothing to hide.

Last night I looked here, there and everywhere. That's when I realized even though she is a hard campaigner, and makes a post maybe 40 times a day there is nothing of any substance about her on the net. Very clever. One one carefully considered photograph.

And now I feel like a heel. I'm sorry I won't do that again.

My new job.

I've been bus driving now for about 8 shifts, yes only 8. At first I was overwhelmed, the speed of the traffic, the shear number of passengers. You have to be nimble, nipping in and out, everything at full speed. So anyway, I'm starting to get into my comfort zone. I'm coming up to speed. I'm starting to enjoy myself.

I've just finished late, it's about quarter past mid-night and I'm home. I'm off for two days, yes. Golf on Thursday, so I can get another room sorted tomorrow. 

I bought a log/coal fire about 2 years ago and because I knew I was not staying in the last house, it still has not been fitted anywhere (for me, it is second hand). 

So today I started looking for a tradesman who does fires. It's not as easy as you think. I had a look at all the regulations and some of the spec and realized that it was not a job for a handy-man.

It's the same colour (color, in Yank) as this one, which I pulled off the internet. It burns anything, I'm going to just use coal unless someone offer's me a boat load of wood. But woods very expensive here and coal is easier to use. 

So, I'm off to bed after this cup of tea. 

Good night.