Each week I take J to his drum lessons and while he’s busy with his beats, I sit and occupy myself with reading, browsing the tinterweb or flicking through Facebook. It’s half an hour per week, where I’m forced to sit still and to keep myself otherwise occupied whilst remaining quiet in the corner. I occasionally use this time to draft out a blog post, such as this evening for example. I’ve not a whole lot to share nor a massive amount to report upon, life at present is a regular routine and though it may seem boring to some, …
