Is fifty-six and a half too late to start Chronicling your life? If so, then I should top right here. If not, then I could perhaps continue.
As you might have guessed, I’m fifty-six and a half; actually, it’s seven twelfths, but who’s counting? This is my umpteenth attempt at writing a blog of sorts. However, this one is a little different…
It is more a case of a blog within a blog. Each day I will start a post and update as the day goes by. Each update is a post itself but sits within the original post for that day. That is unless I update an older post. Confused? I am, but I’m sure it will work out somewhere along the line.
Anyhow, let us see how long this blog lasts and secondly, what it looks like when actually up and running.
Arrived at work to find two new children at the pre-school. One, the girl was playing happily. The boy, however, was crying for his mother. Thankful he settled down after snack time. You have to feel for them, the new ones, as often it is the first time they are free of their parents and left with individuals they don’t know.