Showing posts with label England v Pakistan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label England v Pakistan. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Elizabeth of Mayhem

Another day, another start of the day with the Test. England seem to be doing OK, a few quick wickets in the morning and they may be in with a chance. Stranger things have happened.

Dropload experiment kinda fails so Yousendit do the business. Items arrive safely at Leighton. Love the scanning ability of the copier now it's sorted. Reduces my tree use which has to be a good thing.

Monst menaces the school instead of me for a pleasant change. Cal had an eye test the other day that she wasn't aware of which he failed and then has an appointment at some clinic way up North. She's not impressed, is muttering things about consent and ain't chuffed. She even decides on food early in the day. Makes life far easier and is mightily appreciated. She's also had a falling out with Callum and told him to buck his ideas up, great some company in the doghouse then!

Send some stuff to the two Lizzes, not to be confused with two Lezzas which would be a completely defferent story about some of the Evidence Based stuff that my mind leapt to yesterday. The model I was planning to use might not be as useful as I thought, however I have great faith in the Lizzes to come up with sparkling suggestions.

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Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Dropping in....

Day begins with the usual round of getting Callum up on a Tuesday morning, with the exception of I'm up early to listen to the England fightback in the Test. Sort marmite toast for the boy as requested then head off to the delights of Lancaster for a Library Managers meeting.

Meeting strangely energises me which is a bonus. Chat to some good folk and do some reasonable work. Good meeting that I enjoy. Then it's a quick lunch, time to compare notes with Marie on some work we share at the moment and head back to Regatta.

Begin to play with Dropload as a delivery system for ILLs. Scan a couple of articles for Leighton to see how it'll go.

Arrive there to find everyone in their coats because it's been cold and Tracy cataloguing! Phone home to ascertain if the meat I took out to defrost has in fact defrosted only to be told it is dodgy. Need to sort out what to eat from the supermarket which is fine but I suspect the usual game of I don't know what I fancy from Monst leading to a purchase of a foodstuff that meets with derision etc. Deep joy.

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