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The nebulous ramblings; grammatical & punctuational experiments of a girl born on the fifth of November

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My World This Week

This is something I never thought I’d type, but here goes: I’m looking forward to Doctor Who later today. There I’ve said it. I’m not a huge Whoey – is that what Doctor Who fans are called? Possibly not, that might be as inaccurate as my theory that fans of Lord of the Rings are called Ringies. Anyway, however they identify themselves, I’ve never counted myself amongst their numbers.

I quite liked Jon Pertwee and Tom Baker, but thought later Doctors were just trying too hard to emulate them. Then, when the programme returned, Christopher Eccleston was OK, but I never took to David Tennant, he always looked a little too pleased with himself. However, this new Doctor seems to be from the same mould as Pertwee and Baker, and I’m liking his quirkiness. Of course, there is always the chance that the new Doctor isn’t very good and I’ve just gone over to complete geekdom, but we won’t talk about that.

Other things this week:

- Soldier Son is home for two weeks :-) I’m thinking of waiting until he’s asleep, then hiding him in the loft and pretending to be Danish – I figure with my name that would be credible – when they come looking for him. There are a couple of snags though: a) he’s far too big to fit through the hatch and b) I don’t speak a word of Danish, and knowing my luck whoever came looking for him would be fluent.

- Medical Son has a strange new neighbour; an elderly lady who sneaks into his garden and plants things. The odd thing is, years ago Mr Blogs and I saw an elderly lady sneak into a neighbour’s garden and start to weed it – is there some kind of underground guerilla gardening movement for the retired?

- I wrote this, which is part of a series of reviews based on the BBC Big Read list – the idea is I try to give a reason why someone should read each book. The thing is, I’ve noticed Bridget Jones’ Diary is on the list. I haven’t read that, but I’m so looking forward to it. As you all know, I’m a big fan of chick-lit. Yes, that is sarcasm, I hate it. So, if anyone has read it, how much am I not going to like it? Is it better or worse than the Shopaholic books?

And finally: if you aren’t sure how to vote in the general election, this site might help. (Thanks to Sharon for the link :-) )It shows you policies from a variety of parties, but without letting you know which ones – actually if you’ve been paying attention it’s easy to guess some of them – you just select the ones that most appeal to you. In case you wondered, my result was 75% Labour and 25% Green – so I’m left-leaning with eco-friendly tendencies, but I think we already knew that.

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Hurrah! It’s a Filler Post

Aren’t you excited? No? Oh. Sorry :-( I know, I should pamper you with ever funnier, longer and more profound posts, but you’d only get spoiled. Oh, and you can’t say anything, I have a note excusing me from proper blogging … oh no, I appear to have left it in my other bag. Darn. I’ll show it next time …

I’ve been trying to compose a post all day, but without much success. It’s the school hols, and between doors slamming, people racing up and down the stairs and the wail of electric guitars*, forming coherent thoughts has been somewhat tricky. So, here’s a mixture of the incoherent thoughts I have been able to form, and some interesting links I’ve (stolen from other people) found on my totally independent internet travels.

What is the social network etiquette for people you know in 3D, but really don’t like? If they add you, is it acceptable to just ignore them, even if you know they’re going to see your posts on the walls of mutual friends?

Star Wars, is it a boy thing? I thought it was, but a conversation with Michael has made me doubt my theory. I clearly remember my mother taking my brother and me to see it, and although he loved it – to the extent he spent the entire film with his chin resting on the balcony, gazing in wonder at the screen – I was genuinely puzzled about why she’d taken me to see what was obviously a boys film**. And this puzzlement has lasted for years, I even mentioned it to her recently***. Anyhoo, you can be of service Dear Reader, if you leave a comment, tack an extra sentence on telling me whether you like it or not. It’ll be a bit like a survey, but lacking such things as: proper controls, and a point.

Spotted this cartoon earlier and it made me chuckle. Imagine that! A woman wearing shorts while on holiday. Shocking behaviour.

Some album covers are works of art. Other’s less so.

If you have five minutes to spare and a romantic nature you might enjoy this whimsical short story.

And that’s it, thank you for reading my filler post :-)

* I know, I should be grateful none of them took up the drums.

** Although, thinking back to my rather Lisa Simpson-ish 9 year old self, there’s a good chance I wanted to wait a week to see an independent film about distressed gentle-cats living in a commune in Tuscany.

*** Really. Her response was, ‘I thought you’d like it’. Hello Mater, have you met me? Your daughter, the one who hates sci-fi and summer blockbusters. And did back then, although she didn’t have the articulation to express it.

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