Move Along. Nothing To See Here.

I'm a writer, mostly of speculative fiction, living in rural Tasmania. I've got a rural GP wife and three small kids, and I keep a running commentary of life here so that when my kids are old enough to give a shit, they can read up and discover who their parents used to be. I tried doing this on paper, but I sucked at it. So I tried doing it online with an audience. It worked. May contain adult language and concepts. Deal with it.

Friday, February 25, 2011

Yes!

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One of the problems with being part of the 'good guys' is that unlike the screaming rightwing whinge-and-whine crowd, we tend to kee...
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Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Bullying

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Yeah, I figured it had to happen sooner or later. Young Jake is -- well, he's not an average kid. And eventually, that was gonna cause p...
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WTF?

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Huh. I can't actually remove a post? Weird.
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Saturday, February 19, 2011

Unwell

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Elder Son brought a filthy cough with him from music camp. It's doing a number on me. Lungs rattling, can't actually cough effective...
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Tuesday, February 15, 2011

An Apology, Of Sorts

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D'you remember when Asperger's Syndrome didn't exist? Wikipedia calls it: "... an autism spectrum disorder that is charac...
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Monday, February 14, 2011

It's Only A Flesh Wound!

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Okay. I dunno about you, but to me, this is both appalling, and hilarious: One-armed legless man bashes male nurse The headline is linked d...
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Sunday, February 13, 2011

Building Back Up To School...

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Where did that week go? Uhhhh... Well, part of it went to illness. Elder Son's cough has come my way, and I'm pretty badly screwed u...
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