My rambling blog posts!

  I'm not sure if I have any followers of this blog, or indeed if I have anyone following anything I do online. This isn't a bitter statement, I have definitely wound down on what I post online; there was a time I was posting things daily, be it a whiteboard quote, a national day post or a silly video of me singing, I was active online. I had reached the stage where I had nothing left to say or to give, my offline world wasn't tallying up with the all-singing and dancing online vibe. I kind of had an epiphany one day and so I stopped. I stopped posting, I had an online "friends cull" that I had heard so much about, (deleting those from my friends list who weren't really friends) , I stopped trying to please everyone and instead focused on the important things in life - my family and genuine friends. I'm lucky in that respect, I am blessed with having some amazing family and friends, I have found my tribe, I know who is genuine and who is not. I can honestl...

  This mug got broken today by myself due to my clumsiness and I was devastated, genuinely gutted at the time. You are probably wondering why a 42 year old man with a vast selection of mugs would be even remotely upset by a mug smashing, well, let me attempt to articulate it... I am sentimental, (to the degree you could say I put the mental into sentimental), if you have ever written me a note, card, letter or given me a gift of any size or shape, the chances are I still have it, lovingly stored away in either a cupboard, cabinet or in my scrapbook. I can easily get attached to things as they are like little memory time capsules to me. I am always touched when someone cares enough to show me they like me, either verbally or physically so why this mug in particular?  Whilst it's true I am a huge Muppets fan, Kermit especially, it's not that. It's in part about who gave me the gift as they are no longer around. The mug was bought for me from HMV by my older brother when I wen...