Sunday, 18 June 2017

Father's day

My first without one. I knew it was going to be tough, but wasn't prepared for how tough.

I've been in, or close and fighting back the, tears a lot today. Family weekend away, which was amazing. But watching the presents was just too tough.

My heart goes outto all who have lost theirs, either taken away or not in contact.

For those who still have one - geneite ervan, elke dag!

(Enjoy your time with them, every day!)

Friday, 16 June 2017

Back on the road

Two weeks ago I posted a picture of the bike stranded at the side of this road. Whilst waiting for the truck I took a couple of other pictures to pass the time. If you look carefully you can just see the mirror in this picture.


Today I went to pick it up! A new battery and a new mass air flow sensor (well a second hand one) and a new battery (seriously, how much!) and I’m back on the road! It took their mechanics half a day to find the fault and fix so I’m glad I didn’t do it :)


I picked it up and took it for a quick blast. Slow twisty roads, fast motorways and  very slow neighbourhood roads to get home. I loved almost every second of it. Almost.


At the worst possible time, 4th lane of a 130 kmph / 85mph motorway I noticed some fluff in my helmet. I was about bro open my visor to try and get rid of it when I saw that the fluff was black and yellow. You can imagine the language that went through my head (though not out of my mouth, I wasn’t going to risk that!)


Hazards on, head down so it doesn’t fall on me and get to the hard shoulder ASAP!


Thankfully it was dazed and so when I opened the helmet it just dropped into the grass verge and didn’t fly into my face!


Writing short stories

Whilst in the car yesterday, listening to one of my favorite albums I started to write a story in my head based on the titles of the songs as they came up. Some of them were more difficult than others, but as a quick creative exercise I was quite happy with the results.

See if you can spot the album and band :)

"During my commute this morning I had traffic in a couple of places, but thankfully had music to keep me sane. It was a great album, made me feel new born to hear the songs again, absolute bliss! Not talking space dementia here, but hyper music! I just thought “oh, plug in, baby, and whack the volume up!” I felt sorry for anyone who I disturbed with the music, but for those songs I was a citizen erased! The problem with a loud stereo though is that after a couple of songs your ears feel like they have micro cuts in them! But I didn’t care I was glued to the music like a screenager is glued to a phone, I could feel the dark shines in my soul! It truly left me feeling good! Like we should embrace futurism, building the future together and ensuring that megalomania never takes hold!"

Monday, 12 June 2017

What is quintessentially English?

I got a request from my sister in law from a school on Sunday about whether I have anything that is quintessentially English​. She let slip that she had an English sister in law when they were talking about a current project for the children and she let slip that she had an English sister in law, and of course I was asked if I could help.


The only thing is what do I have that is quintessentially English? I wear 50s pinup fashion that is more American than English, drive a Swedish car and live in The Netherlands.


I do eat some English food, but is that really going to be seen as quintessential? Would a young child know that a particular brand of tea is English? Or a brand of pickle? Probably not…


I have a library full of books. But, again, that is not much use to a young child.


What I did have at my office is a flag bought for a world food fair that IT out on a few years ago. And a red phone box cookie tin that I got to treat the office with when I lastwent back to the UK.


Put them together and you do get something very English :) I’ll see what the audience think when they see it next week :)


Sunday, 11 June 2017

Return to the hill

After disappearing for a week summer returned this weekend.


BBQ yesterday, and today a run through the same park as with the group. I didn’t go as nuts as then though. I limited it to a run up the 40m high staircase, running down, back up and down again. The staircase killed my legs and the hill pretty much finished me off, but it still managed 7.5km in my 50 mins.


Colour today, I took some monochrome shots as well, but this is a vista that screams for colours!


Saturday, 10 June 2017

Fire

The weather has been as good as expected so far this weekend and we have tried to make as much of it as we can whilst trying to deep clean the house.


Tomorrow we are taking the day off, and are going to enjoy the weather before it disappears at the end of the day to be replaced by thunder...


And, of course, what better way is there to enjoy the weather than a BBQ :)


Thursday, 8 June 2017

Rebuilding

I was back at the hospital today for an emergency checkup on my hands. A ‘bobble’ has appeared on my knuckle and I’m was a little worried about it. 


After sending pictures to the hospital they decided that the surgeon should take another look.


So, another set of x-rays and off to see the surgeon. He was actually very happy with what he saw, the bones are rebuilding themselves nicely, the movement I have is better than he expected (I guess the pain of physiotherapy is worth it!) and the scars are looking much further along than expected after the three months it’s been since they were made.


And the bobble? Well, after the trauma that that bone has had during my life it’s to be expected, unfortunately. The bobble is simply deformation of the 2nd metacarpal. The x-ray is quite shocking, it’s three metacarpals looking normal, and one looking like a cork screw. 


I do find it sad, that and the scars across the hand, but it could be so much worse so I count myself lucky…
The picture? The orthopedic outpatient center, which like my hand, is currently undergoing some rebuilding work :)