The New Ice-Age…Fryday!

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Fryday has oxymoronically arrived with artic blasts and migrations of mammoths  across our garden lawn. Our cat has developed incisors to die for and she is currently stalking me as I go to make the tea. The wife is busy with paintings of bison which are starting to adorn the walls of the ice-cave that was once a bedroom. 

Welcome to the weekend. 

The Ice-man cometh!

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images-26 Freeze The Day…

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mike2all

This is the story of what happened to me when anxiety took a grip. I lost my senses, I lost my job, and I lost me. I then turned to writing to find those things that had gone missing. How can you teach when you believe that education is a business that is failing in its primary remit of helping to create a better society? Indeed, how can you teach when you believe that you have nothing of value to pass on? The book/blog is the story of my recovery from the absolute darkness of the early days. It is an Odyssey through my life over the last twelve months and a retracing of my steps to discover how I found myself there. More than all of that, it is a re-evaluation and a rejoicing of all that which I call life. Happy reading and I hope it helps. There is madness, Everyday Madness, and not all of it comes from within.

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