The start

Here we go. This is something I have been meaning to do for 'yonks' (a technical term meaning a long time or more than a week.)

Not much to say yet as I am waiting for my lasagna, which has just created a ten minute discussion of where the R is in the word ( my wife being an Essex lady of some character calls it larsargna)

In a nutshell, I've hit that age, yes I'm getting grumpy, things wind me up that shouldn't and its time to get them out to the world. More to follow soon. my dinner is here.

Great start, autosave didnt work. So i'm back with more. So I was talking about that age. I have hit that stage where I am starting to wonder about making wine, buying slippers, wearing a vest and even and this is sad, my ears are hairier than my head. But then again, so is my ass.

So lets see how it goes.