You Know It's True.

This blog has been somewhat neglected of late.
Mainly this is because when I first set it up, it was with the intention of recording some of my thoughts upon finding myself as a mature student, studying a subject I knew very little about.

It'd be fair to say, I now know a little bit more about the subject in question, and am happily snuggled into the groove of university life.

Every so often I find myself feeling sentimental about my time working within the Prison Service as a Drug Counsellor.
It's mostly the people I miss.
Being part of a team of similar minded/aged/humoured/experienced people.
I don't seem to find anything like the verbal banter I used to enjoy, with my fellow students.
With some of the lecturers maybe.
But then there's always a professional boundary there.
And an age difference with other students, which can mean I might find something highly amusing while others can't even see the joke.
Or of course it could simply be a humour thing.
Not much that can be done about that really

Newspaper Puppets.

Yesterday our lecturer had us creating a puppet show out of bits of newspaper.
Some might find this odd.
Others may mock.
But I thoroughly enjoyed it.

Sam

Was looking through some pictures and found this lovely one. Sam lost her life to cystic fibrosis a few years ago and our friendship has been my major reason for supporting the cf community, especially in any fundraising efforts.

Wish I could send her a hug upto Heaven!

NYC Captured On Camera-Phone.