<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242</id><updated>2012-02-12T00:36:48.681Z</updated><category term='L'/><category term='sinking car'/><category term='environment'/><category term='running'/><category term='extracted cocoa butter'/><category term='UK Christmas Postal Dates'/><category term='record vinyl'/><category term='internet'/><category term='car'/><title type='text'>Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-9063556054034758804</id><published>2009-05-18T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:05:22.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Email Posting</title><content type='html'>I can't seem to get it to work - any ideas anyone?&lt;div&gt;P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-9063556054034758804?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/9063556054034758804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=9063556054034758804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/9063556054034758804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/9063556054034758804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2009/05/email-posting.html' title='Email Posting'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-911993070666208948</id><published>2009-02-20T22:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:35:59.015Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>Speed up your internet connection?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kitz.co.uk/adsl/socket.htm"&gt;Taking out the ring wire to stabilise and speed up connections.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it did for one friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-911993070666208948?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/911993070666208948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=911993070666208948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/911993070666208948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/911993070666208948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2009/02/speed-up-your-internet-connection.html' title='Speed up your internet connection?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-11924312305462732</id><published>2009-02-19T08:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:34:42.899Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>UK Marathon List 2009</title><content type='html'>Spring&lt;br /&gt;When is it? What is it? 2008 Race Ratings Run this if you like...&lt;br /&gt;February 21 Endurancelife Coastal Trail Series: Devon 86% (see more) Tough off-road marathons over the South Devon Coast; great post-race hot meals&lt;br /&gt;February 22 Bustinskin Coastal Challenge 26  New event Fossils on the wild Jurassic coast; challenging trails&lt;br /&gt;February 22 Draycote Water Marathon, Warwickshire 100% (see more) Reservoir views; multi-lap courses; small, friendly fields&lt;br /&gt;March 1 Steyning Stinger Marathon, West Sussex 97% (see more) Running up and down hills; tramping through the mud; jumping over gates; fantastic views over the South Downs&lt;br /&gt;March 8 Duchy Marathon, Cornwall 75% (see more) Cornish sea views; Cornish pasties - every runner gets one. For those in training for Flora London Marathon, there is an option to drop out at the 20-mile point&lt;br /&gt;March 14 Endurancelife Coastal Trail Series: Pembrokeshire 86% (see more) Tough off-road marathon series reaches Wales; great post-race hot meals&lt;br /&gt;April 4 Crawley A.I.M. Charity Track Marathon 70% (see more) The challenge of a double with the Taunton Marathon (April 5); track marathons&lt;br /&gt;April 4 Endurancelife Coastal Trail Series: Cornwall 85% (see more) Rugged, ruthless scenery; spotting mountain goats; hot, hearty meals at the finish&lt;br /&gt;April 4 The Tenth Bath Beat 26.5 100% (see more) Glorious scenery; plus 44 gates, 68 stiles and 3,200 feet of ascent&lt;br /&gt;April 5 Blackpool Marathon 74% (see more) Super-fast, traffic-free courses; lots of crowd support; sea air; post-race roller coasters, towers and sandcastle-building&lt;br /&gt;April 5 Taunton Marathon, Somerset 88% (see more) Value for money; fantastic organisation; friendly runners&lt;br /&gt;April 19 Team Strides Lochaber Marathon, Highland 91% (see more) Scottish mountain scenery; flat, out-and-back courses despite nestling below Ben Nevis&lt;br /&gt;April 19 Bungay Black Dog Marathon, Suffolk 89% (see more) Flat, riverside course; being scared by local ghost stories; post-race beer tent&lt;br /&gt;April 26 Flora London Marathon 97% (see more) Crowds; atmosphere; fancy dress; trying to get on TV; boasting that you got in&lt;br /&gt;April 26 Rotary Shakespeare Marathon 82 (see more) Afternoon starts; big-race atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;May 3 Neolithic Marathon, Wiltshire 86% (see more) Racing point-to-point; undulating but scenic cross-country trails; druidry - you'll pass Stonehenge&lt;br /&gt;May 3 North Dorset Village Marathon New event Country lanes; south-west scenery; trying new events&lt;br /&gt;May 3 Suffolk Heritage Coast Run/Walk 26/13/6 80% (see more) Suffolk coastal paths; the variety of road, heath and sea wall&lt;br /&gt;May 3 Three Forts Marathon, West Sussex 90% (see more) Tough courses with more than 3,000ft of climbing; running off-road and finding your own way round (there are no marshals); small fields - there were only 200 runners last year&lt;br /&gt;May 9 Endurancelife Coastal Trail Series: Exmoor 86% (see more) Dizzying clifftop views; monstrous, masochistic climbs; cockle-warming grub at the finish&lt;br /&gt;May 9 Orpington Mara*fun 87% (see more) Raising funds for a good cause; friendly, local races; a mix of surburbia and greenery&lt;br /&gt;May 10 Halstead and Essex Marathon, Essex 94% (see more) Lovely country lanes; PB potential; personalised drinks&lt;br /&gt;May 16 White Peak Marathon, Derbyshire 91% (see more) Traffic-free, off-road, point-to-point racing; steep downhill finishes&lt;br /&gt;May 17 Brathay Windermere Marathon, Cumbria 96% (see more) Views over Windemere Lake; running through woodlands and plenty of hills&lt;br /&gt;May 17 Cape Wrath Challenge Marathon, Highland 100% (see more) Enjoying a week-long programme of races; beach BBQs; end-of-series ceilidh&lt;br /&gt;May 25 Newry City Marathon, Co Down 100% (see more)  Touring one of Northern Ireland's oldest cities; running along the banks of the River Clanrye&lt;br /&gt;May 31 Albert Bartlett Edinburgh Marathon 77% (see more) Early starts; haggis at the pre-race pasta party&lt;br /&gt;May 31 Needles XC Marathon, Isle of Wight 92% (see more) A challenging course, with a small field (the race has a limit of just 150)&lt;br /&gt;Summer&lt;br /&gt;When is it? What is it? 2008 Race Ratings Run this if you like...&lt;br /&gt;June 13 Saab Salomon South Downs Marathon, West Sussex 94% (see more) Running through White Ways Country Park and Arundel Castle, with a relay option&lt;br /&gt;June 14 Bustinskin Coastal Challenge 26 Race 2, Dorset New event Fossils on the wild Jurassic coast; challenging trails&lt;br /&gt;June 14 Cheltenham Circular Challenge New to RW Cotswold valleys and villages; walking or running; raising money for local causes&lt;br /&gt;June 19 Colworth Marathon Challenge, Bedfordshire 87% (see more) Your 26.2 miles spread across three off-road races in three days&lt;br /&gt;June 20 The Trionium Picnic Marathon, Surrey 99% (see more) Two-laps of island running; prizes galore and stadium finishes&lt;br /&gt;July 19 Fairlands Valley Challenge Marathon, Herts 93% (see more) Finding new parts of Hertfordshire; multi-terrain courses; following instructions and reading maps to navigate; great post-race grub - especially barbecues and bread pudding!&lt;br /&gt;August 9 Salclear Isle of Man Marathon, Isle of Man 84% (see more) Two laps of island running; prizes galore; stadium finishes&lt;br /&gt;Autumn &amp;amp; Winter&lt;br /&gt;When is it? What is it? 2008 Race Ratings Run this if you like...&lt;br /&gt;September 7 DRAM (Dundee Running Adventure Marathon) 85% (see more) A mixture of trail, path and pavement; running the banks of the Tay; small, friendly fields&lt;br /&gt;September 12 Mizuno Yorkshireman Marathon, West Yorks 94% (see more) Demanding off-road courses; entering team events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 13 Moray Marathon, Moray 80% (see more) Uncomplicated, gently undulating races; Scottish coastal views; dolphin and whale watching en route&lt;br /&gt;September 13 Wyre Running Weekend Marathon, Lancs New event Chasing a PB; sea views; friendly crowds of spectators&lt;br /&gt;September 20 Anglesey Marathon, Gwynedd 87% (see more) Quiet country roads and beautiful scenery&lt;br /&gt;September 20 Green Chain Marathon 27, Kent 80% (see more) Following the Thames; going off-road; exploring south-east London&lt;br /&gt;September 25 Atlantic Coast 3-Day Challenge, Cornwall 100% (see more) Hills, hills and more hills; multi-day challenges; Cornish coastal scenery&lt;br /&gt;October 4 Baxters Loch Ness Marathon, Highland 98% (see more) Bagpipes and Highland music en route; stadium finishes; point-to-point races; moorland scenery; Nessie-spotting&lt;br /&gt;October 4 Isle of Wight Marathon, Isle of Wight 74% (see more) Tradition - this is Britain's longest continuously run marathon; hills; sea breezes; bargain price tag&lt;br /&gt;October 4 The Great Clarendon Marathon, Wilts 92% (see more) Hills; stiles; multi-terrain, point-to-point racing; following the Pilgrim's Way; cathedral cities&lt;br /&gt;October 11 The First Eden Project Marathon, Cornwall  New event Multi-terrain challenges; environmental issues&lt;br /&gt;October 11 Leicester City Marathon, Leics 80% (see more) Predominantly flat courses; city running; hot food served at the finish&lt;br /&gt;October 19 Abingdon Marathon, Oxon 90% (see more) Late-season PBs on a flat, scenic rural course; helpful marshals and cheering crowds&lt;br /&gt;October 19 Spires and Steeples Challenge 26, Lincolnshire 95% (see more) Trails, tracks and fields underfoot; historic castles and villages&lt;br /&gt;October 24 Beachy Head Marathon, East Sussex 97% (see more) 3,500ft of South Downs ascents; windy, muddy, tough courses; cattle- and sheep-dodging; pub stops along the way; free swimming and hot food at the finish&lt;br /&gt;October 24 Snowdonia Marathon, Gwynedd 96% (see more) Tough marathons in spectacular settings with huge hills and unpredictable weather&lt;br /&gt;October 25 Brentwood Multi Mile Marathon, Essex 93% (see more) Multi-lap courses; woodland scenery; off-road running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.co.uk/news/article.asp?UAN=1773"&gt;Thanks Runners World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-11924312305462732?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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href="http://www.terryscomputertips.com/misc/recording-editing-music-goldwave.php"&gt;http://www.terryscomputertips.com/misc/recording-editing-music-goldwave.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2635167583921321798?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2635167583921321798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2635167583921321798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2635167583921321798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Something I got from a book and would love to use at our church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(158, 82, 5); font: normal normal bold 160%/normal Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Intercessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Place a large candle in front of the altar, this will represent the Light of Christ.  Invite the people to come and light a small candle from this large one and place in a candle stand or pot with sand in it in the four corners of the church where people can see them.  Reflect on how we carry the Light of Christ within us and are called, collectively, to reflect God's Light in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creator God, may we shine with your light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strengthen us by your Spirit and fill us with your transforming love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy God, holy and strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;May we reflect your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, lead your Church to show your face to the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Help your children to walk in your ways of sacrificial love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy God, holy and strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;May we reflect your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, shed your transforming light where there is darkness of intolerance and injustivce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strengthen the work of those who reconcile with your power to change and save.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy God, holy and strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;May we reflect your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, be with us in the places where we live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring to our living your likeness and peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy God, holy and strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;May we reflect your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, send your healing light on all those who suffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Transform their anxiety and sorrow through your joy and hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy God, holy and strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;May we reflect your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, we remember all those who have died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May we, like them, share in your eternal glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy God, holy and strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;May we reflect your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1023906216031087250?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1023906216031087250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1023906216031087250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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- football and table tennis after school clubs.&lt;br /&gt;So much work around the house  - the holiday definately over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still - lets see how we get on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, an excellent ordination at the w/e, lovely to see so many friends, new car drove well too, so did H in some horrendous terrential rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-308060735902035998?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/308060735902035998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=308060735902035998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/308060735902035998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/308060735902035998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/09/ba-ck-to-life-back-to-reality.html' title='ba ck to life, back to reality'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4631419723230842226</id><published>2008-08-21T22:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:30:27.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hols Week 5</title><content type='html'>Well lots done, staying with family, enjoying a very wet August with lots of indoor games and visits to National Trust properties.&lt;br /&gt;And another Holiday from detailed blogging.&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4631419723230842226?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4631419723230842226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4631419723230842226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4631419723230842226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4631419723230842226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-hols-week-5.html' title='Summer Hols Week 5'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5969000805611010471</id><published>2008-07-27T20:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:05:52.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hols Week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidy like crazy and shop @ Sainsbugs&lt;br /&gt;M-S arrive, eat and walk to mill.&lt;br /&gt;sleepover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;up at 05:30 &amp;amp; 06:00&lt;br /&gt;Church &amp;amp; the pirate play&lt;br /&gt;Severn Valley Railway &amp;amp; Country Valley Park&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo &amp;amp; creation of an amazing cross-garden wooden Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sponge cake&lt;br /&gt;play in dens&lt;br /&gt;splash in the river&lt;br /&gt;take B&amp;amp;D to S&amp;amp;P&lt;br /&gt;play tig&lt;br /&gt;tea&lt;br /&gt;home in terrential rain, thunder and lightning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5969000805611010471?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5969000805611010471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5969000805611010471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5969000805611010471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5969000805611010471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-hols-week-2.html' title='Summer Hols Week 2'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4781817688472511691</id><published>2008-07-19T16:02:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:07:58.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hols Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read 007&lt;br /&gt;whole family veg gdn - leeks, lettuce, carrots&lt;br /&gt;meccano, soft stuff &amp;amp; chocolate brownies&lt;br /&gt;tidy B's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Twinning Service&lt;br /&gt;Roast chicken lunch&lt;br /&gt;German Grand Prix - Go Lewis, Go Lewis!&lt;br /&gt;Open Gardens&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter Game&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-pc&lt;br /&gt;O+L hotwhhelz racing around the bath &amp;amp; junk modelling on the back lawn&lt;br /&gt;Cooking bread rolls, &amp;amp; spongecakes&lt;br /&gt;Mary Poppins (again)&lt;br /&gt;Shopping &amp;amp; Park; frisbee &amp;amp; paddled in the river&lt;br /&gt;prayers upside down on the climbing frame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;watched tv &amp;amp; hung out washing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Front lawn&lt;br /&gt;Scootering and tree climbing&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo&lt;br /&gt;Gardening&lt;br /&gt;Made a tree swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;dug the strawberry patch&lt;br /&gt;went shopping for local veg&lt;br /&gt;went to park, explored forest, played footy &amp;amp; stomp rockets with boys &amp;amp; girls, rolled down the hill&lt;br /&gt;picnic tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;went on a mish &amp;amp; bought a laminator&lt;br /&gt;went on a picnic with J&amp;amp;B, S&amp;amp;B&lt;br /&gt;went to church to rehearse pirate play&lt;br /&gt;tidied boy's rooms&lt;br /&gt;had barbecue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;West Midlands Safari Park &amp;amp; Pizza Hut&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4781817688472511691?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4781817688472511691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4781817688472511691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4781817688472511691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4781817688472511691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-hols-week-1.html' title='Summer Hols Week 1'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1942522282569019867</id><published>2008-06-12T08:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:17:49.199+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Move!</title><content type='html'>Well its happened.  The removal men were fantastic.  The house is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yes - a small matter of dodgy plumbing and turning the water off at the main stop cock under the pavement at 23.20 but we got a new sink cupboard out of it so...)&lt;br /&gt;Well so much more unpacking to do but at least the kitchen is totally sorted and the living room quite tidy tho' still a few things to do there - move the piano and dresser and hang the pictures, not to mention the smal matter of tuning the tv!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Days tho, thanks grandparents for looking after the kids - shame most of our time is being spent unpacking lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1942522282569019867?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1942522282569019867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1942522282569019867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1942522282569019867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1942522282569019867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/06/move.html' title='The Move!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4986323009910664253</id><published>2008-05-28T14:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:10:36.168+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Globalisation or...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="title main"&gt;Hearing hope through the babble&lt;/h2&gt;                              &lt;!-- begin content --&gt;           &lt;em class="info"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;               &lt;div class="cheader SimonBarrow picture"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.ekklesia.co.uk/files/pictures/picture-3.gif" alt="Simon Barrow" class="author picture" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div class="field author"&gt;By Simon Barrow&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="field created"&gt;27 May 2008&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="field field-type-text field-field-body"&gt;   &lt;div class="field-items"&gt;              &lt;div class="field-item"&gt; &lt;p&gt;With all its many complexities, the question at the heart of globalization remains alarmingly simple. Not ‘shall we have it or not?’ – there is now no serious choice about that. But what &lt;em&gt;kind&lt;/em&gt; of globalization, determined by &lt;em&gt;whom&lt;/em&gt;, and to what &lt;em&gt;ends? &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Will it continue to be a global order of consumption and domineering homogeneity (“Thou shalt have no other jeans but mine”)? Or how about an overwhelming global ‘victory’ for Islam, or atheism, or Christianity, or liberalism, or some other ideology (“My way is the only way” is the cry of zealots in every camp)? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In our hearts, we know that these are narratives of destruction not hope. Many of us would prefer instead the global growth of mutuality and of liberating difference. But how on earth is this achievable? The possibility of offering sustenance to each other across the barriers that divide seems increasingly remote in a world where digital media offers us the chance for instant judgement (of others), instant assertion (of ourselves) – and, by commission or omission, too often ends up saying “to hell with those who aren’t like us.” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Recently, Christians have been encouraged by Whitsuntide to reflect on scriptural texts which suggest two radically different models of what a ‘global order’ might look like. The first is the old politics of the Tower of Babel in Genesis 11, while an alternative possibility – the strange new economy of the Holy Spirit – is made visible in the Day of Pentecost recorded in Acts 2. If this seems an odd way of conceiving the sitaution, bear with me for a bit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First the Babel story: “And the Lord said, ‘Look, they are one people, and they have all one language; and this is only the beginning of what they will do; nothing that they propose will now be impossible for them’…” (NRSV). And, so the story goes, God confounded the designs of those who wished to rule everything through the architecture of power and its corollary, a universal technological language. “Come, let us go down and confuse their speech there, so that they will not understand one another.” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of course this mythic reversal (1) has its price. Confusion and dispersal leads to continued enmity among the peoples and nations, as we see from the ‘hope versus judgement’ dynamic present throughout the Hebrew Scriptures. But what does the typology of Pentecost generate by way of an alternative? Well, contrary to what modern technocratic logic might assume, the solution to human divisions is not some kind of super-language, or the creation of what philosophers now call a meta-narrative (one big story, to which all are required to submit). No, it is a massive &lt;em&gt;proliferation&lt;/em&gt; of difference once more – but this time with the extraordinary added gift of mutuality, communicability, &lt;em&gt;translatability&lt;/em&gt;. That is, the capacity to live with and even inside each other’s speech worlds: “They began to speak in other languages, as the Spirit gave them ability.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At Pentecost the outcome of diversity is not hopeless confusion. Rather, with no diminution of difference, the various peoples each have the wholly unexpected, fulfilling experience of &lt;em&gt;hearing their own speech picked up, recognised and honoured by the stranger&lt;/em&gt;. “Each one heard them speaking in the native language of each”. In this context ‘hear’ means actively comprehend, not simply ‘acknowledge’. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This translation of difference into mutuality is immensely significant. According to the politics of worldly power, difference needs to be contained and restrained. Allowing ‘other languages’ means risking ‘other meanings’. Translation is never exact because the patterns of thinking that accompany distinct speech forms are also different. For those with plans to centralise, to lord it over others, this is disastrous. If you would rule the world you must also rule its meanings. That is true whether you are an ardent secularist or a religious ideologue. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A domination system – to use theologian Walter Wink’s term (2) - demands that only &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; speech is really legitimate.  &lt;em&gt;Ours&lt;/em&gt;. Conflict becomes necessary to subdue the potential for linguistic and political chaos. With a bit of civility mixed in you might just achieve similar control via a contract (a legal arrangement) or a democratic compromise, of course. The assumption in this case is that the meaning of the ‘acceptable’ rules is determined in the same ways as the meaning of language. Indeed rules &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; language, to a large extent. But instead of trust and relationship it is power and enforcement that ‘calls the shots’.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chaos, conflict, contract, control: these are all that difference can lead to when it is bereft of genuinely loving connectivity. In the taxonomy of the Holy Spirit, however, there is a new possibility abroad. Our differences need not cancel each other out. Instead they hold the potential to become part of that endless interplay of voluntary, proximate relationship we call &lt;em&gt;communion&lt;/em&gt;. Freedom thus proves the condition for love (compassionate attention to the other, as to ourselves) and vice versa. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is precisely what Jesus, the distinctly &lt;em&gt;un&lt;/em&gt;-lordly Lord, generated through his subversive practices of open table fellowship and foot washing. It is also what St Paul implies in 1 Corinthians 12, when he talks of a Body (a community of people) that relies for its unity on the free, harmonious interplay of different parts. “If one member suffers all suffer”, he says. “If one member is honoured, all rejoice together.” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mind you, not long after this statement and his paean of praise to love in chapter thirteen, he is back to regulating ‘disorderly’ speech in chapter fourteen. But then we are all human! And besides, the mutuality of &lt;em&gt;glossolalia&lt;/em&gt; (the ecstatic, joyful speech of love breaking in) had rapidly given way to egoism, and had thereby lost its capacity to re-order conventional power relations. So the corrective proved necessary. (3) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A ‘communion of difference’ sounds exceptionally radical in contrast to those usual alternatives - chaos, conflict, contract, and control. And it is. But the realities of power will not go away. At Pentecost the price of the new (but demanding) freedom is a disrupted Sabbath and more than a few ruffled sensibilities in the face of God’s unbounded generosity – which refuses to discriminate in ways that ‘the religious’ think essential, pouring out creativity on the many rather than the few. At first people are gripped by this new dynamic. Then there is also a slow return to ‘normality’, the routinisation of the charisma (Weber), as the unfolding story of Acts illustrates. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For Jesus the price is much higher, however. The infliction of the Cross on those who cause the people to speak and act differently is a deadly symbol of just how unacceptable a real Pentecost-like alternative (“divine anarchy”, you might say) is to the crucifying powers-that-be, since they thrive on divide-and-rule or unite-and-rule, but never diversify-and-share. (4)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In each fresh lesion of the world (and the church) the counter-claim of Pentecostal compassion demands to be heard, however. No matter how loudly the voice of conventional politics and controlling religion tries to silence the cry for justice, it continues to spring up in people, like an unquenchable thirst. And it remains the central vocation of the church to announce, live out and apply this hope, this alternative logic of communion, amid the messiness of human affairs – starting, of course, with its own deep repentance for having too often become part of the problem rather than part of the solution. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOTES:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(1) I am using the word 'mythic' in its technical sense, meaning 'a story that expresses a truth deeper, wider or taller than its surface detail'; not in the popular sense of 'fictional' or 'not true'. As Doris Lessing brilliantly puts it: ""Myth does not mean something untrue, but a concentration of truth."&lt;br /&gt;(2) See Wink's summary of his famous trilogy in &lt;em&gt;The Powers That Be&lt;/em&gt; (Doubleday, 1999).&lt;br /&gt;(3) The American lawyer and theologian William Stringfellow once delightfully and suggestively described &lt;em&gt;glossolalia&lt;/em&gt; as “the strange new language of God’s kingdom... to confuse the Beast.” See my essay 'Talking Nonsense To Power' in Anthony Dancer (ed.), &lt;em&gt;William Stringfellow in Anglo-American Perspective&lt;/em&gt; (Ashgate Press, 2003).&lt;br /&gt;(4) This is why my colleague Jonathan Bartley subtitled his book &lt;em&gt;Faith and Politics After Christendom&lt;/em&gt; (Paternoster, 2006) “the church as a movement for anarchy”. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-----------&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This article is a revised version of a biblical reflection given at an ecumenical conference in Wales.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© &lt;strong&gt;Simon Barrow&lt;/strong&gt; is co-director of Ekklesia. He blogs at &lt;a href="http://faithinsociety.blogspot.com/" title="http://faithinsociety.blogspot.com"&gt;http://faithinsociety.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, as well as contributing to a range of media outlets. See &lt;a href="http://www.simonbarrow.net/" title="http://www.simonbarrow.net"&gt;http://www.simonbarrow.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4986323009910664253?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4986323009910664253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4986323009910664253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4986323009910664253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4986323009910664253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/05/globalisation-or.html' title='Globalisation or...'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4801159347628359477</id><published>2008-05-17T08:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T08:25:03.486+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><title type='text'>Buying a Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="1fmv" class="ArwC7c ckChnd"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Questions you must ask:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;How long have they owned the car? Have they owned it from new? If not, how  many previous owners are there? If the number plate is visible from the advert's  image, you can find out the vehicle identity with a free &lt;a href="http://vpc.autotrader.co.uk/consumervpc/check-vrm-form.action" target="_blank"&gt;Auto Trader Vehicle Check&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why are they selling it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is the mileage? What features does the car have? In their opinion, what  sort of condition is it in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is there an outstanding finance or hire purchase agreement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does it have any &lt;a href="http://www.autotrader.co.uk/EDITORIAL/CARS/FEATURES/36533.html" target="_blank"&gt;car tax&lt;/a&gt; or MOT? If so, how much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are there any service records, bills, old MOTs? (Use the latter to check  mileage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Has it been involved in any accident damage, and if so, which parts were  damaged? Where was it repaired? Are the repairs guaranteed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have they replaced anything on it recently? Has it been modified in any way? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Price should be negotiable - are they open to reasonable and fair offers?  Compare similar car model prices by reading our &lt;a href="http://www.autotrader.co.uk/CARS/selling/setting_a_price.jsp" target="_blank"&gt;setting the price&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things you should never do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arranging to meet in a 'mutual' location, such as a pub car park. Why  doesn't the seller want to reveal their address? Are they making sure you have  no comeback?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not noticing mobile numbers; they're commonplace nowadays, but why should  someone not want to back it up with a land-line number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss a trader or &lt;a href="http://www.autotrader.co.uk/CARS/selling/canvassers.jsp" target="_blank"&gt;canvasser&lt;/a&gt; in disguise. The classic opener on the telephone is to  ask if "the car" is still for sale - a "which one?" response is a dead  give-away. Traders sometimes sell dodgy motors 'in disguise', thus avoid legal  obligations to repair problems.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4801159347628359477?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4801159347628359477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4801159347628359477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4801159347628359477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4801159347628359477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/05/buying-car.html' title='Buying a Car'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8355847901351642655</id><published>2008-05-14T21:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T21:28:03.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So Close</title><content type='html'>to the move&lt;br /&gt;beginniong to panic&lt;br /&gt;think I need more lists&lt;br /&gt;have I left it too late to make them?&lt;br /&gt;agh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah - it will be cool&lt;br /&gt;just got to work togeva wiv da wifey&lt;br /&gt;teamwork makes the dream work n all that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8355847901351642655?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8355847901351642655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8355847901351642655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8355847901351642655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8355847901351642655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-close.html' title='So Close'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3511239171044705450</id><published>2008-04-30T20:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:22:43.008+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>refuse to try to make this blog interesting&lt;br /&gt;its my blog - you are welcome to come and go reader&lt;br /&gt;lol - aren't I in a good mood&lt;br /&gt;crashed the car and wrote it off - mainly because some dumb sports car driver wasn't looking where he was going!&lt;br /&gt;and because my car is only worth £350&lt;br /&gt;BUM&lt;br /&gt;still life goes on - no one was hurt&lt;br /&gt;so much to do&lt;br /&gt;leaving so soon&lt;br /&gt;need to be organised&lt;br /&gt;there is time to do lots but keep getting bogged down in&lt;br /&gt;distractions&lt;br /&gt;small children's needs&lt;br /&gt;other jobs&lt;br /&gt;just need to write this&lt;br /&gt;get it off my chest&lt;br /&gt;get on&lt;br /&gt;be busy&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;have a nice clean tidy house with more clutter removed&lt;br /&gt;ah life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is GOOD&lt;br /&gt;so many friends&lt;br /&gt;giving lifts&lt;br /&gt;lending cars  (two offers so far)&lt;br /&gt;asking after me&lt;br /&gt;advising me&lt;br /&gt;cheering me up&lt;br /&gt;giving me time&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3511239171044705450?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3511239171044705450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3511239171044705450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3511239171044705450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3511239171044705450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/04/life_30.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3712431766134421244</id><published>2008-04-27T20:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:04:04.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sunday</title><content type='html'>L wakes up at 6.03 - second day running!&lt;br /&gt;Catch up on facebook&lt;br /&gt;Relaxed start to day.&lt;br /&gt;Nice late service as try out St Matthews on Abingdon Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(good big S&gt; Club.  Pews arranged in diamond around a central space. Great sermon, just 10 mins too long.  Nice people - I could like going to this church!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nice college lunch - r. beef and yps - thanks Steve.&lt;br /&gt;Finish watching Spanish Grand Prix / catch up on sleep&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Go to friends for family relaxing and tea - Thanks B's - a great time - lovely conversation and food - kids were great together&lt;br /&gt;; well done O for swalling the first bite of lentil quiche and saying, "I don't like this mummy."  A great improvement on spitting it out and, "This is horrible!" - the manners drive is working.&lt;br /&gt;Home to hoover out car for examinee run tomoz, and catch up on paperwork.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3712431766134421244?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3712431766134421244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3712431766134421244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3712431766134421244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6052827618748442519?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6052827618748442519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6052827618748442519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6052827618748442519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6052827618748442519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/04/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7406627132505877540</id><published>2008-03-18T22:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-18T23:01:15.004Z</updated><title type='text'>Poetry from the past</title><content type='html'>Life, the universe, where does it go?&lt;br /&gt;Each little action adds to the flow,&lt;br /&gt;Are we moving towards chaos, lost in the dark?&lt;br /&gt;Or will good conquer evil,&lt;br /&gt;Are we to move on in an ark?&lt;br /&gt;And so in our quest, we jump through the hoops...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7406627132505877540?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7406627132505877540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7406627132505877540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7406627132505877540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7406627132505877540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/poetry-from-past.html' title='Poetry from the past'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8988977180780756367</id><published>2008-03-18T11:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:03:48.248Z</updated><title type='text'>Love life, Love ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R9-uNYCZanI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NGVaWVaspjI/s1600-h/Tyrrels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R9-uNYCZanI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NGVaWVaspjI/s400/Tyrrels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179049641313397362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happiness is a crisp called Tyrrells!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8988977180780756367?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8988977180780756367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8988977180780756367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8988977180780756367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8988977180780756367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/love-life-love.html' title='Love life, Love ...'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R9-uNYCZanI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NGVaWVaspjI/s72-c/Tyrrels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3804740133454535919</id><published>2008-03-12T14:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-12T14:13:13.605Z</updated><title type='text'>Five Ways to Trick Your Body into Burning More Fat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_litTitle" class="storyTitleLink"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fill up on foods loaded with vitamin B,&lt;/span&gt; a natural metabolism booster. Some of your best bets are eggs, spinach, beans, and poultry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_litFullText" class="storyText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat snacks.&lt;/span&gt; It may not sound like the best way to lose weight, but eating small and healthy snacks throughout the day can keep you from overindulging when dinnertime comes around. Try some trail mix, an apple, or baby carrots to help your body stay active all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't skip breakfast.&lt;/span&gt; It really is the most important meal of the day: It can boost your metabolism rate by 10 percent, and can help cut down the risk of obesity and diabetes. And no, coffee doesn't count – start your day right with some granola-topped yogurt or fruit and cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't cut calories. &lt;/span&gt;We're not saying you should follow your brother's Homer Simpson-esque diet, but don't go too far in the other direction, either – when you don't give your body as many calories as it needs, it goes into starvation mode and starts storing up all the fat it can get by slowing your metabolism way down. Stick to a healthy, but still hearty, diet, and you'll see the best results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Switch up your daily exercise routine.&lt;/span&gt; Instead of sticking to a steady pace when you ride your exercise bike, alternate between fast and slow. It gets your heart rate going, and pushes your body to burn more fat than ever before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3804740133454535919?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3804740133454535919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3804740133454535919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3804740133454535919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3804740133454535919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/five-ways-to-trick-your-body-into.html' title='Five Ways to Trick Your Body into Burning More Fat'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1518819808150180585</id><published>2008-03-11T19:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-11T19:15:01.246Z</updated><title type='text'>An  "I've really got to get it together" week</title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;restock bar, housework, iced cake for Partners - Happy Birthday J,J,C,E,H,N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;cleanup, coffee morning with Mt, Sb, starting at park, then back here, meet &amp;amp; be eaten by the rabbit - at least L doesn't want one now, lunch, sleep, shop, social club, pasta &amp;amp; smoked sausage tea, catch up on clothes week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1518819808150180585?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1518819808150180585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1518819808150180585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1518819808150180585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1518819808150180585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-really-got-to-get-it-together-week.html' title='An  &quot;I&apos;ve really got to get it together&quot; week'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7062948171777471934</id><published>2008-03-11T19:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-11T19:37:28.911Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment'/><title type='text'>How to Make a Non-Toxic Cleaning Kit</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal;" class="printme title lrg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.care2.com/greenliving/make-your-own-non-toxic-cleaning-kit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Well an interesting article - looks useful - will I ever do anything with it? Time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7062948171777471934?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7062948171777471934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7062948171777471934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7062948171777471934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7062948171777471934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to-make-non-toxic-cleaning-kit.html' title='How to Make a Non-Toxic Cleaning Kit'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-778739890211167710</id><published>2008-03-10T12:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:29:24.717Z</updated><title type='text'>101 Year old to Run London Marathon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R9UpZICZakI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8G56p0QBq7Y/s1600-h/101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R9UpZICZakI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8G56p0QBq7Y/s400/101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176088858363259458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_litFullText" class="storyText"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one hundred and one years of age, Buster Martin sports a bushy white beard, and more than a few wrinkles. But while most men of his age would content themselves with afternoon naps, Early Bird dinners, and the occasional game of Bingo at the nursing home, Martin has considerably more on his plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The still-spry Martin works three days a week for a plumbing company in London, and is known to be Great Britain's oldest employee. Last year, the centerian made headlines for singlehandedly fighting off three muggers. "They obviously thought I would be an easy touch because I'm old. But they soon found out I'm still a good fighter," &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/news.html?in_article_id=439089&amp;amp;in_page_id=1770"&gt;he told &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Daily Mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Martin's putting his strength to the ultimate test: The former Army physical trainer has just entered the London Marathon, a grueling 42.195 km (26 miles and 385 yards) annual event, and one of the world's top international races. Martin's goal may sound like wishful thinking, but don't be so sure: He recently completed a half-marathon in a little over five hours – not bad at all for an athlete who could be the grandfather of most of his competitors (and he just might be - the man has 17 children!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin is collecting charitable donations to a nonprofit group, Rhys Daniels Trust, for every kilometer he runs in the Marathon. Though he hopes to make it to the finish line, he won't get too bent out of shape if he needs to call it quits early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've said I'll attempt it," &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20080305/lf_nm_life/britain_marathon_dc"&gt;he told &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reuters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; "I haven't said I'll complete it. If I do make it, all the better. I hadn't thought of doing it before but someone asked me and the money goes to charity so why not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should he make it to the finish line, he'll celebrate with two of his favorite things: a pint of beer and a cigarette. (Hey, he's made it this far – who are we to judge?)&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.gimundo.com/Articles/Daily/880/3/7/2008/101-Year-Old_Man_Plans_to_Run_Marathon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-778739890211167710?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/778739890211167710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=778739890211167710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/778739890211167710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/778739890211167710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/101-year-old-to-run-london-marathon.html' title='101 Year old to Run London Marathon!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R9UpZICZakI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8G56p0QBq7Y/s72-c/101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6948750687602958886</id><published>2008-03-04T20:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:15:31.051Z</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Growth</title><content type='html'>“Spiritual growth doesn’t happen best by becoming dependent on elaborate church programs but through the age-old spiritual practices of prayer, Bible reading, and relationships. These basic disciplines do not require multi-million dollar facilities and hundreds of staff to manage.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Hybels, founder of Willow Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like this one - must try and do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6948750687602958886?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6948750687602958886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6948750687602958886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6948750687602958886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6948750687602958886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/spiritual-growth.html' title='Spiritual Growth'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8336134133017993933</id><published>2008-03-04T12:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T12:39:51.932Z</updated><title type='text'>Race for Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This year &lt;a href="http://www.raceforlife.co.uk/"&gt;Race for Life&lt;/a&gt; hopes to raise £50 million to support the work of scientists, doctors and nurses and help find new ways of preventing, diagnosing and treating cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Progress so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On average, ten-year survival rates have doubled since the 1970s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since it began in 1994, Race for Life has raised over £200 million, which has helped to bring about some real improvements in the outlook for people with cancer in the UK. Here are some examples:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Almost two thirds of women diagnosed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cancer Research UK's CancerHelp website, this link opens in a new window" href="http://www.cancerhelp.org.uk/help/default.asp?page=3266" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;breast cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; now are likely to survive for at least 20 years. When Race for Life first started, fewer than half could expect to survive this long. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The death rate from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cancer Research UK's CancerHelp website, this link opens in a new window" href="http://www.cancerhelp.org.uk/help/default.asp?page=2786" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bowel cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; has dropped by over a quarter in the last 14 years. That's thanks to greater awareness, earlier detection and better treatments. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The incidence rate for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cancer Research UK's CancerHelp website, this link opens in a new window" href="http://www.cancerhelp.org.uk/help/default.asp?page=2739" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cervical cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; has dropped by 30 per cent over the last ten years, largely due to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cancer Research UK News &amp;amp; Resources website, this link opens in a new window" href="http://www.cancercampaigns.org.uk/cancercampaigns/screeningmatters/?a=5441" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;screening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;. Cancer Research UK contributed to the development and improvement of cervical screening.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Into the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We've set some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cancer Research UK About Us website, this link opens in a new window" href="http://www.cancerresearchuk.org/aboutus/whoweare/ourgoals/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ambitious goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; for the year 2020 that we believe will make a real difference in preventing cancer and improving survival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To help us get there, we're aiming to increase our spending on research to £400 million by 2010, &lt;strong&gt;but we can't do it without your help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8336134133017993933?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8336134133017993933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8336134133017993933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8336134133017993933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8336134133017993933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/race-for-life.html' title='Race for Life'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8450805331635508257</id><published>2008-03-04T12:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-06T17:28:53.848Z</updated><title type='text'>Clothes Week</title><content type='html'>Well lots will happen this week but am focussing on going through all the clothing ready for the move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;Some washing, sleeping, singing with L, sleeping on sofa with L (lol - late for dinner!), singing psalm in urdu / punjabi  (thanks T) then the usual dash around house, shop, O 2 Perform, clothes sort, Partners' Games night  (Therapy quite funny) and then back to sort H's hi-tec worship sesh - glad to be in bed by 00.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Ran H up to college before celebrating first snow of the year  (well - flakes), then been sorting / ironing / washing clothes and blogging / facebooking since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;All 3 kids bathed + h/w, school run, prep for RiDL, RiDL, Dunk, home for a quick tidy then lunch, f/t wine shop, school &amp;amp; library run, kids church via Asda, sang punjabi/urdu version of Psalm 145 at Eucharist; interesting sermon on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geoffrey_Anketell_Studdert_Kennedy"&gt;Woodbine Willy&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://justus.anglican.org/resources/bio/118.html"&gt;Edward King&lt;/a&gt;;  home to bed kids and make Roald Dahl costumes &amp;amp; tidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;repair spider costume, make antennae and facepaint a &lt;a href="http://www.timburtoncollective.com/images/james1.jpg"&gt;grasshopper and a spider&lt;/a&gt; - oh the joys of world literature day and dressing up as Roald Dahl characters!  Home, shave, Bible study, Thurs Be, Asda, C. lunch, bar restock &amp;amp; stocktake, admin, school run, post office, Asda! Tea,drying, hwk, flute, kids in garden,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://justus.anglican.org/resources/bio/118.html"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8450805331635508257?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8450805331635508257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8450805331635508257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8450805331635508257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8450805331635508257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/clothes-week.html' title='Clothes Week'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-472320300130946950</id><published>2008-03-04T11:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T11:47:03.871Z</updated><title type='text'>Jude Simpson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UZSz1FDTj2g"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UZSz1FDTj2g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this &lt;a href="http://www.hopeinfo.co.uk/index.php/FILMS/HopeHero.html"&gt;poem&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;There is other good stuff on this &lt;a href="http://www.hopeinfo.co.uk/"&gt;site &lt;/a&gt;too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independently, there are other poems on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=jude+simpson&amp;amp;search_type="&gt;youtube&lt;/a&gt; of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-472320300130946950?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/472320300130946950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=472320300130946950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/472320300130946950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/472320300130946950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/03/jude-simpson.html' title='Jude Simpson'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4798702511740668001</id><published>2008-02-27T14:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:33:21.612Z</updated><title type='text'>Action Songs to sing with the littlies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent2"  style="margin-left: 0cm;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Five little monkeys jumping on the bed, one fell off and bumped his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mummy phoned the doctor and the doctor said, “No more monkeys jumping on the bed!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent2"  style="margin-left: 0cm;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Miss Polly had a dolly who was sick, sick, sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So she called for the doctor to come quick, quick, quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The doctor came with his bag and his hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And he knocked on the door with a rat-a-tat-tat. He looked at the dolly and he shook his head, and he said “Miss Polly, put her straight to bed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He wrote on a paper for a pill, pill, pill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“I’ll be back in the morning with my bill, bill, bill.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent2"  style="text-indent: -90pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a dream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rock, rock, rock your boat gently to the shore, when you see the lion cub don’t forget to ROAR!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, if you see a crocodile; don’t forget to SCREAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Peter Rabbit had a fly upon his nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Little Peter Rabbit had a fly upon his nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Little Peter rabbit had a fly upon his nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And he swished it and he swashed it and it flew away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Powder puff and curly whiskers, powder puff and curly whiskers, powder puff and curly whiskers, and he swished it and he swashed it and the fly flew away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;"  class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes.&lt;br /&gt;And eyes and ears and mouth and nose. Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;[Leave out a word in turn and just do the actions!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4798702511740668001?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4798702511740668001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4798702511740668001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4798702511740668001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4798702511740668001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/action-songs-to-sing-with-littlies.html' title='Action Songs to sing with the littlies'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3725978864942574825</id><published>2008-02-27T12:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T12:08:49.550Z</updated><title type='text'>Another Hectic Week</title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;sure that was busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;W coffee morning @ M's, baked cakes for O for cake crumbly, made sandwiches for Trip to B'north for H to see AR re working agreement.  Saw Nan and then home to pick up kids and have an evening exploring management styles with H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;O iced cakes - fun, RiDL, Dunk, prepped Kidz Games pm, dinner @ college, Kidz Games, finished watching Kill Bill and did lots of tidying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Did a run while S looked after L then did childcare for 6 under 3's for Bible study.  Would have been fine in a bigger room where the big ones didn't fall over the little ones.  Pickfords in for a quote in the afternoon.  H out for a girly night so spent all evening putting Walsingham photos on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Had a great Be - Thanks B - effort put in makes for great prayer time.  Am down to lead next week so must dedicate an evening or two....  Dived off in search of Fair Trade Wine, tesco shopping and a hal-marathon runner from the railway station!  Then had 7 kids round for Nintendo, dens, crew, Horrid Henry as well as chips, sausages, beans and sandwiches.  (Oh - also fruit, chocolate instant whip and icecream - I don't think any starved - lol)  Finished the night with our kids watching Spongebob and us in the college bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;H worked, we packed and did Mothering Sunday stuff then off to cousins for sleepover then back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asicsreadinghalfmarathon.co.uk/"&gt;Reading Half-Marathon&lt;/a&gt;  1hr 57' 44"  (5899 out of 11181).   :-)&lt;br /&gt;Funny to think 60 seconds would have made 200 places difference!&lt;br /&gt;I still believe I can do sub 1.40 with proper training and no injury which would be in the first 2000!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3725978864942574825?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3725978864942574825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3725978864942574825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3725978864942574825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3725978864942574825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-hectic-week.html' title='Another Hectic Week'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7810710913494909039</id><published>2008-02-27T11:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-27T12:01:02.864Z</updated><title type='text'>WOT2POST?</title><content type='html'>Hmmm - what started as a journal to remind me of my time as a house husband and help me reflect on life seemed to get sidetracked by thoughts about who was reading what - oh the joys of a public persona - and what impression you wish to make on others.  I think time to try and get on with being as normal as possible and write this for me and let other people be casual observers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7810710913494909039?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7810710913494909039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7810710913494909039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7810710913494909039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7810710913494909039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/wot2post.html' title='WOT2POST?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3425361324860525341</id><published>2008-02-21T14:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-21T14:59:27.792Z</updated><title type='text'>Oxford centre to conduct scientific study of religious belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well this looks interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="field field-type-text field-field-body"&gt;   &lt;div class="field-items"&gt;              &lt;div class="field-item"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anthropologists, neurologists, philosophers, psychologists, theologians and other specialists are to conduct a £2 million three-year study into the nature and formation of religious belief.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The work will be funded by the John Templeton Foundation and carried out at the highly-regarded Ian Ramsey Centre for Science and Religion at the University of Oxford.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Among other issues, it will explore the question about whether receptivity towards a transcendent influence on life is an inherent part of humankind's constitution.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is an issue which has been considered in different ways by evolutionary biologists and religion researchers, notably the Alister Hardy Centre and its work on 'religious experience'. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There is wide disagreement in the field. Popular writers such as Richard Dawkins have promoted a reductionist account of religious belief based on a positivist type of empircism. But this is seen as too limited and ideological by many specialists in the field, as are accounts driven by vague notions holism - the attempt to hold together or integrate descriptions and theories from different perspectives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"We are interested in exploring exactly in what sense belief in God is natural," said Justin Barrett, a psychologist and leading member of the research team. "We think there is more on the nature side than a lot of people suppose."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The study will also look into which religious beliefs seem most common and most 'natural' for the human mind to grasp.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The question of defining what is meant by God or the transcendant, the influence of cultural and social outlooks (including ones framed by spiritually-drive and atheistic world views) will also need to be taken into account. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Inter-disciplinary study of this kind is often frought with difficulty@, a researcher told Ekklesia. "But for those interested in a broadly-baed rational approach to the sources of religious conviction, as distinct from ones overdetermined either by religious enthusiasm or antipathy, the work being proposed here is of great interest."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Roger Trigg, acting director of the Ian Ramsey Centre, said that existing anthropological and philosophical research suggests that belief in God in some shape or form may be a universal human impulse found in most cultures around the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Formal belief has been on the wane in Britain and other parts of mainland Europe. But this has been accompanied by a significant growth in informal and unaffiliated spirituality. 'Conviction atheism' or humanism has also been growing, but remains a minority belief system. Indifference to the practicalities or teachings of religion is widespread, but this, it seems, is often accompoanied by some 'background belief' which remains remarkably persistent. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"There are a lot of issues. What is it that is innate in human nature to believe in God, whether it is 'gods' or something 'superhuman' or 'supernatural'?" Dr Trigg asked. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One surprsing implication of the global situation, he suggested, is that "religion [may be] the default position, and atheism is perhaps more in need of explanation."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Oxford study will not attempt to answer whether there is a reality independent of our existence and conception which may be named 'God', but it will examine evidence about whether belief in God confers an evolutionary advantage to humankind.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The John Templeton Foundation is a US-based philanthropic organisation that funds a wide range of research into questions that deal with the laws of nature and provenance of spirituality and religion, particularly as they connect to wider social and scientific concerns.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3425361324860525341?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3425361324860525341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3425361324860525341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3425361324860525341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3425361324860525341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/oxford-centre-to-conduct-scientific.html' title='Oxford centre to conduct scientific study of religious belief'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2102249833921649493</id><published>2008-02-20T08:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-21T08:32:28.627Z</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a name="1182d738d8756fae_LETTER.BLOCK10"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(92, 120, 140);"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Even when they call us mad, when they call us trouble makers and communists and all the epithets they put on us, we know we only preach the subversive witness of the Beatitudes, which have turned everything upside down." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Oscar Romero, Catholic Archbishop of San Salvador, murdered in March 1980  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Christianity has become part of the furniture, like a grand piano nobody plays any longer. I want the dust to be taken off and people to play music." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; John Sentamu, Anglican Archbishop of York&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2102249833921649493?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2102249833921649493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2102249833921649493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2102249833921649493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2102249833921649493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4317062759154556995</id><published>2008-02-19T19:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:29:07.540Z</updated><title type='text'>We can use the market to tackle poverty, says Nobel Prize winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="field field-type-text field-field-body"&gt;   &lt;div class="field-items"&gt;              &lt;div class="field-item"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Harnessing the power of the market to help solve the problems of global poverty, hunger and inequality is both possible and necessary, a Nobel Peace Prize winner told an invited audience of specialists in London on Thursday night.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Professor Muhammad Yunus is doing what some have regarded as squaring the circle through microfinance: the innovative social banking programme that provides people who are poor, mainly women, with small loans which they use to launch businesses and lift their families out of poverty.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Patrick Hynes from Oikocredit, which is seeking new investors in Britain, was at the event, one of the Professor Yunus’s recent series of talks to promote his new book. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At this meeting of the Microfinance Club UK, Yunus outlined his vision of Social Business, and recounted inspiring personal stories of the people who want to “put poverty in a museum”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hynes told Ekklesia: "It was fascinating to hear Professor Yunus speak, reflecting on the success of the Grameen microfinance bank he founded. It is remarkable that due to this social bank, Bangladesh is on target to reach UN Millennium Goal One: to halve the number of people living in extreme poverty and hunger." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He continued, "the professor gave some wonderful insights into some of the lives of the now second generation Grameen borrowers. He talked of a mother who was illiterate: who took out a loan for her business and then later for her daughter’s education. The daughter is now a medical doctor."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yunus declared, “I look at the mother and I think: she could have been a doctor too. I meet the grandmother and I think the same the thing”. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This simple message is at the very heart of the life changing work of microfinance, he explained. “Poverty is the fault of the system and not the people. Being an entrepreneur, a student, a doctor, has nothing to do with being special. It is about opportunity”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oikocredit's Patrick Hynes said: "These are extraordinary stories from a humble man who has dedicated his live to creating a world without poverty. Stories of the triumph of hope, in the face of a seemingly impossible task."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"If you want to be inspired I recommend his book, Banker to the Poor, which tells the whole story. Of course, the new book is also now available, Creating a World Without Poverty," he said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hynes added: "If you want to take action, then why not consider investing in Grameen, and the other microfinance institutions who are creating opportunities for people. In the UK an investment in microfinance can be made through the Oikocredit International Share Foundation."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;More about Oikocredit, a co-operative partnership involving churches and otherss, is available here: &lt;a href="http://www.oikocredit.org.uk/" title="www.oikocredit.org.uk"&gt;www.oikocredit.org.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4317062759154556995?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4317062759154556995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4317062759154556995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4317062759154556995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4317062759154556995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-can-use-market-to-tackle-poverty.html' title='We can use the market to tackle poverty, says Nobel Prize winner'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2460243702748845625</id><published>2008-02-14T14:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T14:36:20.148Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines</title><content type='html'>Love seems the swiftest, but it is the slowest of all growths. No man or woman really knows what perfect love is until they have been married a quarter of a century. - Mark Twain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving. - Kahlil Gibran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love is when you put someone on a pedestal, and they fall - but you are there to catch them.  - Author Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2460243702748845625?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2460243702748845625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2460243702748845625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2460243702748845625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2460243702748845625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines.html' title='Happy Valentines'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-323262580969763322</id><published>2008-02-02T11:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T12:44:38.366Z</updated><title type='text'>The Years Are Short</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theyearsareshort.com"&gt;http://www.theyearsareshort.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something all of us parents know, but sometimes just need a little reminder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-323262580969763322?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/323262580969763322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=323262580969763322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/323262580969763322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/323262580969763322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/years-are-short.html' title='The Years Are Short'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7303680488207876391</id><published>2008-01-25T09:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:55:46.338Z</updated><title type='text'>Powerful Beauty</title><content type='html'>Never underestimate the power of a simple, pure deed done from the heart.  &lt;p&gt;The world is not changed by men who move mountains, nor by those who lead the revolutions, nor by those whose purse strings tie up the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dictators are deposed, oppression is dissolved, entire nations are transformed by a few precious acts of beauty performed by a handful of unknown soldiers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In fact, it was &lt;a href="http://www.chabad.edu/library/article_cdo/aid/147425/jewish/Powerful-Beauty.htm"&gt;&lt;span onclick="Page_Glossary.complete_show(this);" onmouseover="show_glossary(this);" onmouseout="Page_Glossary.hide(this);" class="glossary_item" glossary_item="2878"&gt;Maimonides&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;who wrote in his code of law, "Each person must see himself as though the entire world were held in balance and any deed he might do could tip the scales."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thanks Kev)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7303680488207876391?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7303680488207876391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7303680488207876391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7303680488207876391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7303680488207876391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/powerful-beauty.html' title='Powerful Beauty'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7176178628782220658</id><published>2008-01-25T09:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:19:41.956Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L'/><title type='text'>Da Sweetie</title><content type='html'>Having cracked the toilet training, the initial enthusiasm for hand washing and all things clean has worn off with a real battle at times to get hands near the sink.&lt;br /&gt;Two funnies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  "You need to wash your hands to kill the little buggies which might make you poorly."  Coming out of a public loo she spots a mosquito on the door frame and bursts into tears about the buggy that will make her poorly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  After a bout of battling this morning she sighed and said, "Daddy, you just need to remember me to wash my hands."  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ah&lt;/span&gt;, bless....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7176178628782220658?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7176178628782220658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7176178628782220658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7176178628782220658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7176178628782220658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/da-sweetie.html' title='Da Sweetie'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5853944029234687989</id><published>2008-01-24T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:58:53.981Z</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>Seems a long time since I journalled properly.  So Today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted a Bible study - good fun, especially with a friend running a creche for 5 under 3's - my time will come!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed lunch, chatting with an ordinand about his trail running coastal marathon - sounds like a great challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a visiting candidate back to the station and learnt how the Vietnamese cook rice - boil it with lots of water for a good length of time, drain and leave in the pot while you cook the topping.  (Apparently)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked up a friends kids from school, took them home and then came home for the post school routine.  (snack &amp;amp; chat, chill, hwk, tea, games, bed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly herby joint meal and an excellent evening eating Christmas choccy biccies, drinking Cinzano / Vermouth and watching the &lt;a href="http://pnhfilmz.blogspot.com/2008/01/da-vinci-code.html"&gt;Da Vinci Code.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5853944029234687989?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5853944029234687989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5853944029234687989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5853944029234687989'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8057860963456742823?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8057860963456742823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8057860963456742823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8057860963456742823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8057860963456742823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-of-those-insanely-amusing-things.html' title='One of those insanely amusing things'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1528152323881272465</id><published>2008-01-18T23:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-21T11:30:05.562Z</updated><title type='text'>A Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kids bounce into room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm out of bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;make tea / vits / snack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bath kids / wash hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;make breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wash up / load dish washer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sort kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cycle school run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;buy cakes n sausages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hoover downstairs and a bit of tidying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;prep Bible study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bible Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sort drama group for O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pick up G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source balloons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sort washing / drying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;clean kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bake cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;clean kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;return G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do Th. for balloons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do Asda for supplies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do college for newspapers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;give A birthday present of sheep poo book mark  (as you do)&lt;br /&gt;home and put shopping away&lt;br /&gt;collect children&lt;br /&gt;come home without children&lt;br /&gt;collect children&lt;br /&gt;put children to bed&lt;br /&gt;cook tea&lt;br /&gt;eat tea&lt;br /&gt;can't remember what happened after that but something did before bedtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1528152323881272465?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1528152323881272465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1528152323881272465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1528152323881272465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1528152323881272465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/day.html' title='A Day'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8406270300627090939</id><published>2008-01-14T12:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-14T12:21:58.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Laundry</title><content type='html'>I sort my washing into white and coloured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I pick up my wife's top which is a white shirt sewn into a dark green top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately I am a new man so I know all about colourfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being an old man I bottle it and put it in with the coloured washing  :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8406270300627090939?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-9198323270503254192</id><published>2008-01-14T11:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-14T11:51:31.816Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sinking car'/><title type='text'>How to escape a sinking car</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1.  Open window  (to equalise pressure - you can then escape - either through the window or by opening the door)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Break the glass if neccesary  (with foot, shoulder, heavy object)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  GET OUT ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  If you can't open a window wait until the water is nearly over your head then take a deep breath and open the door and swim up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, we got a survival calendar for Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-9198323270503254192?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/9198323270503254192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=9198323270503254192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/9198323270503254192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/9198323270503254192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-escape-sinking-car.html' title='How to escape a sinking car'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5013624475958585721</id><published>2008-01-11T00:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-18T20:04:08.018Z</updated><title type='text'>What fuel for your car?</title><content type='html'>Petrol, Electricity, &lt;a href="http://www.gimundo.com/Articles/Daily/786/1/11/2008/New_Car_Runs_on_Compressed_Air"&gt;Air&lt;/a&gt;, Hydrogen, Nuclear????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petrolprices.com/blog/-the-year-of-the-electric-car-90.html"&gt;This blog entry makes interesting reading for those of us with big engined cars and small budgets.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5013624475958585721?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5013624475958585721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5013624475958585721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5013624475958585721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5013624475958585721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-fuel-for-your-car.html' title='What fuel for your car?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6904996196288660591</id><published>2008-01-09T21:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:27:20.573Z</updated><title type='text'>I know</title><content type='html'>I should be adding more regular entries but with so many blogs organising myself and spiritually reflecting, this one seems a bit more of a scrap book of interesting titbits these days.  Oh well - just have to make sure I get a more interesting life to add to it lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6904996196288660591?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6904996196288660591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6904996196288660591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6904996196288660591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6904996196288660591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-know.html' title='I know'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7912107437726191102</id><published>2008-01-08T16:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-08T16:50:27.376Z</updated><title type='text'>1st day back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R4OpJoYd2JI/AAAAAAAAAGk/D9UyCQ92hX4/s1600-h/tummy_bug+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R4OpJoYd2JI/AAAAAAAAAGk/D9UyCQ92hX4/s400/tummy_bug+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153148381565933714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7912107437726191102?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7912107437726191102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7912107437726191102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7912107437726191102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7912107437726191102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/1st-day-back.html' title='1st day back!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/R4OpJoYd2JI/AAAAAAAAAGk/D9UyCQ92hX4/s72-c/tummy_bug+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7190778220623135441</id><published>2007-12-31T17:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:53:48.587Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas '07</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So much to write, I expect I'll keep adding to this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly its been a great Christmas at home. I'm trying to sort this posting into festive, social and spiritual thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festively - Well O wanted the Christmas tree from the first of December - traditionally we would put it up on Christmas Eve after Advent but H relented and we went looking in the local 'forest' 6 days early - to find there were no decent ones left, B&amp;amp;Q had sold out and we just managed to get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decentish&lt;/span&gt; one from a not so local garden centre. So much for tradition. It then took us three days to decorate it and the rest of the house partly due to how long it took to get it to stay upright in the stand - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;! I had a great time buying goodies with O at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Asda&lt;/span&gt;, H found her late night stint at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt; much more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt; - she's a little out of practice but cooked up the most amazing Christmas dinner - even made her own cranberry and port sauce. Slight delay waiting for the turkey to finish meant we finished first course, then stopped for the Queens speech (which we missed the first 2 minutes of so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mBRP-o6Q85s&amp;amp;feature=dir"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mBRP-o6Q85s&amp;amp;feature=&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and then we had pudding while watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pnhfilmz.blogspot.com/2007/07/finding-nemo.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; with one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yeh&lt;/span&gt; - presents - well with a 9.30 service we were never going to&lt;br /&gt;get them all opened, even when H woke the kids up at 06:40 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. O did try and had his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; before lunch, B by tea time and L by the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! Needless to say there were loads as we are such a big family but some really imaginative stuff and we have had the time to open things and play / make / fight (bring on those light sabres and sonic screw drivers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socially, staying at home and being together as just us has been brilliant - time to relax, play together, even get the thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;letters&lt;/span&gt; started tho' the latest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;G'parent&lt;/span&gt; visit has taken a bit of a hit on that. Must stop writing this blog soon to do some more. Had both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;G'parents&lt;/span&gt; up before Christmas and then the outlaws over 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; so a nice quiet Christmas. Obviously church Christmas am but then only visited college for an Admiralty do on the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - a nice short afternoon drinks, biscuits and catch up. We also had some friends round for lunch the same day which was great - us guys took the 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;littlies&lt;/span&gt; off to the park to let the two H's catch up on chat time (and wash up - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;). Skipping college festivities for New Year's Eve as we'll enjoy playing cards and drinking at home en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;famille&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I feel guilty about how much we spent on food and presents - not very much - its a time to celebrate God's coming to earth - the poor will always be with us and much more literally than figuratively in the future.  It was a real privilege to lead the prayers as a family on Christmas morning - did the all stand in a circle facing in and out - thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;muchly&lt;/span&gt; H-A.  Advent preparations have been better than in the past being in two prayer groups at once  - the one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;focusing&lt;/span&gt; on an Advent study guide which has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bril&lt;/span&gt;, the other following the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;lectionary&lt;/span&gt; and leading to some interesting thoughts on the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; coming.  (read that as Advent spiritual preparations, getting the house ready suffered a bit - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;soz&lt;/span&gt; H)  I think a spiritual focus on the family and concern for them has been an important part of this Christmas - prayers and celebrating the 12 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; of Christmas particularly important.  Also writing thank you letters to reinforce the importance of all those who have shown their love for us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; - a great Christmas; here's to 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7190778220623135441?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7190778220623135441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7190778220623135441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7190778220623135441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7190778220623135441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-07_31.html' title='Christmas &apos;07'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8756210196282135229</id><published>2007-12-26T00:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-26T00:23:31.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Christmas</title><content type='html'>Peter and the family would just like to wish everyone a very Happy Christmas - may we all experience the blessings of the Christ child - as we share the joys and sorrows of the world into which he came.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8756210196282135229?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8756210196282135229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8756210196282135229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8756210196282135229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8756210196282135229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-christmas.html' title='Happy Christmas'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2912358327073043959</id><published>2007-12-01T14:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-01T21:07:06.604Z</updated><title type='text'>I so recommend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephletloose.blogspot.com/"&gt;"English Rose Travels"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An English woman abroad - love the feminine humour and never a dull moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame I only find time to read posts once a fortnight - it will make a great book tho'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2912358327073043959?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2912358327073043959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2912358327073043959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2912358327073043959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2912358327073043959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-so-recommend.html' title='I so recommend...'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7139913786176875334</id><published>2007-11-29T13:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-29T13:31:11.402Z</updated><title type='text'>This was interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://praxattack.blogspot.com/2007/11/innocence-faded-part-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://praxattack.blogspot.com/2007/11/innocence-faded-part-2.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tho' I have yet to find his part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7139913786176875334?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7139913786176875334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7139913786176875334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7139913786176875334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7139913786176875334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-was-interesting.html' title='This was interesting'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8396351563424010669</id><published>2007-11-29T11:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-29T11:40:53.573Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extracted cocoa butter'/><title type='text'>Travelers Take Chocolate-Powered Journey Through Sahara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last week, two English men, Andy Pag and John Grimshaw, set off on a three-week journey across the Sahara desert in a Ford Iveco Cargo truck. Along with their supply of maps, clothing, water, and other road trip necessities, they brought a gigantic load of chocolate bars: 80,000, to be exact.It sure sounds like they're heading for the mother of all sugar-highs – but Poole and Grimshaw aren't planning to satisfy their appetites during the long desert drive by gorging on Cadbury's and Mars Bars, as delicious as that would be. Instead, the chocolate bars have been transformed into food for their truck: Biodeisel fuel, an eco-friendly alternative to traditional fossil-fuel gasoline. Unfortunately, the two travelers can't just stick a spoon into their gas tank when they're feeling hungry: The chocolate fuel is made from extracted cocoa butter, and wouldn't taste nearly as satisfying as a candy bar. Still, when it comes to powering up their truck, it works like a dream – the adventurers are counting on the chocolate bio-deisel to get them all the way to Timbuktu, one of the world's most remote cities."Timbuktu is renowned as being the back of beyond, the furthest place away that you can possibly imagine," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/england/dorset/7109085.stm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pag told BBC News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. "If we can make it there with bio-fuel, there's no reason why motorists can't use it on the school run or on their commute to work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gimundo.com/Articles/Daily/711/11/29/2007/Travelers_Take_Chocolate-Powered_Journey_Through_Sahara"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.gimundo.com/Articles/Daily/711/11/29/2007/Travelers_Take_Chocolate-Powered_Journey_Through_Sahara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My question is, "Is extracted cocoa butter a waste product of making chocolate or will we simply experience a world shortage of chocolate? Our wheat prices have already gone up in the UK because of the US surge in demand for bio-fuel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8396351563424010669?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8396351563424010669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8396351563424010669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8396351563424010669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8396351563424010669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/travelers-take-chocolate-powered.html' title='Travelers Take Chocolate-Powered Journey Through Sahara'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6485795218023396374</id><published>2007-11-25T19:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-25T19:47:39.573Z</updated><title type='text'>Some observations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There was a beautiful moon last night.  Not quite full but very bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My children are wonderful - independent, thoughtful, witty and not all that bad even when at their 'best'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My wife is an angel and I need to worship her much more than I worship myself (so hard when cursed with a male ego the size of...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Really looking forward to Christmas, letters and cards, presents and food - oh yes and Advent, a wonderous spiritual time of reflection - think my advent started in September actually; thanks to all who have pushed me / pulled me  / generally cajoled me along the road to chillin wiv da gr8er power  (aka God / Pops)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(btw, Helen's sermon for 2nd Dec rocks, gutted I can't be there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do I want a pet dog - reponsibility, limitations on social life, walks in the rain - praps we'll get a greyhound or something capable of 5 mile runs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh - the leg - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tbc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6485795218023396374?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6485795218023396374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6485795218023396374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6485795218023396374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6485795218023396374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-observations.html' title='Some observations'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8462529305901703531</id><published>2007-11-22T23:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:11:39.120Z</updated><title type='text'>"I didn't hit him!"</title><content type='html'>"I just stretched out my arm and his head hit me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8462529305901703531?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8462529305901703531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8462529305901703531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8462529305901703531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8462529305901703531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-didnt-hit-him.html' title='&quot;I didn&apos;t hit him!&quot;'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-755404651065924272</id><published>2007-11-15T09:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:00:01.104Z</updated><title type='text'>What could be more important in life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzwYmfpERNI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Lyb585YgOHM/s1600-h/temp+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133004724903363794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzwYmfpERNI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Lyb585YgOHM/s400/temp+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-755404651065924272?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/755404651065924272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=755404651065924272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/755404651065924272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/755404651065924272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-could-be-more-important-in-life.html' title='What could be more important in life?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzwYmfpERNI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Lyb585YgOHM/s72-c/temp+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5198916120855997116</id><published>2007-11-13T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-13T19:44:32.766Z</updated><title type='text'>Car Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;I'm a Nissan 350Z!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tomorrowland.us/sportscar/images/350z.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're not the fastest or the most agile, but you have style and power.  You believe in looking good and moving quickly -- without breaking the bank.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take the &lt;a href="http://www.tomorrowland.us/sportscar"&gt;Which Sports Car Are You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5198916120855997116?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5198916120855997116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5198916120855997116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5198916120855997116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5198916120855997116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-nissan-350z-youre-not-fastest-or.html' title='Car Quiz'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7532910800881399565</id><published>2007-11-13T10:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-13T10:41:28.387Z</updated><title type='text'>Fun Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tblBorderAll"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizfarm.com//images/1118092834mclaren_nkoc.jpg"  &gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=7095N" target="_blank"&gt;What's your theological worldview?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com" target="_blank"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Emergent/Postmodern&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are Emergent/Postmodern in your theology. You feel alienated from older forms of church, you don't think they connect to modern culture very well. No one knows the whole truth about God, and we have much to learn from each other, and so learning takes place in dialogue. Evangelism should take place in relationships rather than through crusades and altar-calls. People are interested in spirituality and want to ask questions, so the church should help them to do this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width='50%'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Emergent/Postmodern&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='75' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;75%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Roman Catholic&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='71' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;71%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Neo orthodox&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='68' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;68%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Evangelical Holiness/Wesleyan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='61' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;61%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Modern Liberal&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='46' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;46%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Charismatic/Pentecostal&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='46' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;46%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Classical Liberal&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='36' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;36%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Reformed Evangelical&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='32' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;32%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Fundamentalist&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='4' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;4%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx0PTExOTQ5NDk4MTc2NzEmcHQ9MTE5NDk0OTg0NDczNCZwPTY5MDgxJmQ9Jm49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7532910800881399565?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7532910800881399565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7532910800881399565&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7532910800881399565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7532910800881399565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/fun-quiz.html' title='Fun Quiz'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8770651201300225502</id><published>2007-11-09T23:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:29:47.827Z</updated><title type='text'>IKEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ndispensable &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;it for &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;very &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;nglican&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8770651201300225502?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8770651201300225502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8770651201300225502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8770651201300225502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8770651201300225502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/ikea.html' title='IKEA'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6073955414757014515</id><published>2007-11-09T22:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T22:37:04.968Z</updated><title type='text'>Do you remember your school meals being like this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzTg7iVzRqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Rk-8jJRgZI8/s1600-h/temp+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130973188916987554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzTg7iVzRqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Rk-8jJRgZI8/s400/temp+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6073955414757014515?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6073955414757014515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6073955414757014515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6073955414757014515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6073955414757014515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-you-remember-your-school-meals-being.html' title='Do you remember your school meals being like this?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzTg7iVzRqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Rk-8jJRgZI8/s72-c/temp+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7556939854164701686</id><published>2007-11-09T10:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T10:54:14.475Z</updated><title type='text'>Ever wondered who visits your blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Being a male numbers freak, I got a site counter to see how many visitors I got. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The one I got has proved pretty interesting for other reasons too. It gives me the details of where their servers are based - what internet browser they use and even pretty maps of the world to show where they are based.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So if you ever wondered who visits your blog add &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitemeter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.sitemeter.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you don't want your visitors to have the same information, you simply change your settings in the manager mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7556939854164701686?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7556939854164701686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7556939854164701686&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7556939854164701686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7556939854164701686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/ever-wondered-who-visits-your-blog.html' title='Ever wondered who visits your blog'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8311775557453932633</id><published>2007-11-09T08:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T08:52:02.445Z</updated><title type='text'>Nature v Nurture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am a stay at home dad. She has two big brothers. The house is full of cars, bionicles and adventure videos.&lt;br /&gt;What do I end up with - a daughter who likes to make babies out of balloons and breakfast cereal and who chooses to wear pink and jewellery at every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;Thats my girl!&lt;br /&gt;(and yes she does have lots of dolls and girly stuff too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing is that when playing with cars, the boys race and crash 'em while she arranges them in families and drives them to different social gatherings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a funny old world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - and I don't have a problem with her choosing to be a rocket scientist or the boys being nursery teachers or midwives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tho' on that note, I know of one nursery that had to stop employing men after parents started withdrawing their children because they didn't believe 'normal' men would care for young children!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8311775557453932633?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8311775557453932633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8311775557453932633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8311775557453932633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8311775557453932633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/nature-v-nurture.html' title='Nature v Nurture'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-394367867912341352</id><published>2007-11-08T23:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:29:54.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Homework for an 8 year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are looking at examples of Persuasive Writing.  Collect examples of advertising slogans.  Are they Catchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you find examples of those which use these techniques...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rhymes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alliteration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;word play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tempting description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exaggeration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;appealing adjectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;intriguing questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well I have to confess I couldn't do all this without the help of a dictionary but my son was able to give me accurate definitions of all of these - don't think he quite found all of the categories in my car magazines tho'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-394367867912341352?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/394367867912341352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=394367867912341352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/394367867912341352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/394367867912341352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/homework-for-8-year-old.html' title='Homework for an 8 year old'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7052848891152863057</id><published>2007-11-08T23:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:22:21.341Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK Christmas Postal Dates'/><title type='text'>UK Christmas Postal Dates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzOZwiVzRpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4bFS05SNl_o/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130613459636143762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzOZwiVzRpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4bFS05SNl_o/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Who says this can't be a public service blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7052848891152863057?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7052848891152863057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7052848891152863057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7052848891152863057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7052848891152863057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/uk-christmas-postal-dates.html' title='UK Christmas Postal Dates'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RzOZwiVzRpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4bFS05SNl_o/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6129459587912201521</id><published>2007-11-06T22:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:18:43.865Z</updated><title type='text'>Guilty - on 4 counts!</title><content type='html'>Yep - when I went round the house there were two phone chargers, one DS charger and a laptop lead all warming up the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"phone chargers left plugged in suck up enough electricity to supply 141, 622 UK homes per year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that doesn't count the tv / vid etc left on stand by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6129459587912201521?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6129459587912201521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6129459587912201521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6129459587912201521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6129459587912201521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/guilty-on-4-counts.html' title='Guilty - on 4 counts!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-421093960413820051</id><published>2007-11-04T13:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:17:48.297Z</updated><title type='text'>Casualty</title><content type='html'>Well I think the most amusing aspect of my two recent visits to casualty was sitting in the waiting room next to a couple of student types who were watching an American hospital soap on a lap top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The least amusing thing was that I arrived there because 15 minutes into a friendly footy game between 1st and 2nd yr ordinands I made a rash tackle on a 15 stone, 6'6" rugby player, missed blocking the ball as he skyed it and connected my leg with the studs in his f'ball boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not even that much of an injury really - just a 0.5cm puncture through the skin which is slowly oozing blood. Frustratingly, steristrips haven't worked completely and the docs would rather dress the wound and advise elevating the leg than try sealing it up. Natural healing and allowing blood to ooze out and so release any infection is deemed the best course of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be brilliant news - hours on the sofa watching football on the tv - less good news tho' for a SAHD who lives on the edge. As someone who tries to fit as much into life as possible and do the minimum of hswk, although the washing is up to date, ironing is not, so creased clothes would appear to be on the agenda. Still, we live and learn. At least I should be able to get lots of reading done. And contemplate my future plans.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, thanks to Ian for helping me to the car, Keith &amp;amp; Helen for the 2nd Aid treatment, Allie &amp;amp; Kathy for childminding, Helen for chaufeuring, feeding, bossing, and being patient and most of all, the JR A&amp;amp;E staff.  (Oh, and all my friends on and off Facebook who have been asking after me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-421093960413820051?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/421093960413820051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=421093960413820051&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/421093960413820051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/421093960413820051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/casualty.html' title='Casualty'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1877692641330601385</id><published>2007-11-02T07:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:17:15.101Z</updated><title type='text'>Half-Term : Half-Board</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well as this is my journal, it seems right to jot down a few personal updates; well it was a pretty fantastic half-term:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friday - boys collected straight from school for a sleepover and l had her first sleepover alone - kids missed us - I don't think so! (Well L asked where we were once at b'fast the next day but then got on with playing.) Oh, and H and I partied late into the night at our own RCC guest night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Saturday - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sunday - Lizzie took us on a cool God seeing walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monday - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tuesday - Sleepover at the cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wednesday - party in the park - so many adventure playgrounds, such nice chocolate, then the dash to the old house to collect E for the next sleepover. (Also checked the old house before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the next tenants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thursday - Dinosaurs and lanterns at the &lt;a href="http://www.oum.ox.ac.uk/"&gt;Oxford University Museum of Natural History&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.prm.ox.ac.uk/"&gt;Pitt Rivers Museum&lt;/a&gt; with the Friday night friends and a picnic in the park watching Oxfords finest play lacrosse. Kids in bed and E's parents join us for fine food and wine. (ok so I was cooking so perhaps a slight exageration. Pasta, sausage, tomato sauce with vegs and extra steamed veg.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friday - Yep, I managed to make sandwhiches for 8, then down the motorway to &lt;a href="http://www.bekonscot.com/"&gt;Bekonscot &lt;/a&gt;Model village then home for steak and chips (and a veggy option - cauliflower steaks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Saturday - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sunday - Helen's placement church - it rocks, excellent drama sketch with happy kids cos they got sweets in Sunday Club! Swimming, always a family favourite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1877692641330601385?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1877692641330601385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1877692641330601385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1877692641330601385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1877692641330601385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/half-term-half-board.html' title='Half-Term : Half-Board'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4973947133594106338</id><published>2007-11-01T07:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:54:26.331Z</updated><title type='text'>Only great minds can read this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is weird, but interesting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can. i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs forwrad it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FORWARD ONLY IF YOU CAN READ IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4973947133594106338?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4973947133594106338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4973947133594106338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4973947133594106338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4973947133594106338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/11/only-great-minds-can-read-this.html' title='Only great minds can read this'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6175357072593403790</id><published>2007-10-27T08:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T08:32:32.031+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life according to Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmm - There was a time when most of my life was recorded on this blog and I had found a small group of friendswhose experiences I also shared.  Then Facebook came along and so much more of my time became spent socialising on line with people I already know.  Well balance in all things, but here is a summary of my past month through my record of facebook updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2063476', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is celebrating having post-sleepover kids who didn't wake up until 8am :-). 8:59am&lt;br /&gt;October 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2054120', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is and the gang had a gr8 time at the Pitt Rivers finding dinosaurs and losing each other. 9:50pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2041991', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is happy that the mob are fed and is now looking for dinosaur pix n w'searches. 7:54am&lt;br /&gt;October 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2034359', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is happy his wife is home :-). 11:03pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2033029', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is would rather be in Nick's house than Siobhans, is hosting a sleepover, backing up his wife's lap top and tidying... "go to bed small person!!!!". 9:56pm&lt;br /&gt;October 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2013226', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is appologetic that his brother-in-law's lap top does not seem to want play scrabble - back on real broadband tomorrow! 10:36pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '2000871', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is busy compressing time and celebrating a sub 32min 4+ mile Garsington circular. 10:05am&lt;br /&gt;October 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1977050', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is glad he is at home with his family. 8:05am&lt;br /&gt;October 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1955735', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is happy to be English rather than S African and is now wishing he was in Brazil. 7:27am&lt;br /&gt;October 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1940987', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is most greateful to all who made Helen &amp;amp; his guest night sucha great evening. 11:40am&lt;br /&gt;October 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1921117', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is getting ready to ship his children out - thanks so much happy sleepover hosts! :-). 7:33am&lt;br /&gt;October 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1905077', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is happy with the 3 finger puppets and is off to damage the environment in a monster truck (thanks Nan!). 2:29pm&lt;br /&gt;October 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1890843', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is sure that facebook comes before housework in the dictionary! Goodnight friends - sleep well! 8:46pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1889615', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is seriously pleased with his smallest children's behaviour whilst entertaining a guest :-). 7:37pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1887538', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is feeding artificial life forms - wanna join us Graham? 5:37pm&lt;br /&gt;October 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1861467', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is happy to have time to reflect and greets all his facebook chums in a spirit of relaxed calm and peace! 9:24am&lt;br /&gt;October 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1841641', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is wishing there was more time to play scrabble (and that he wasn't playing 14 games! 12:33pm&lt;br /&gt;October 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1828335', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is thinking that B&amp;amp;*!$!*&amp;amp;@h rocks. 9:16pm&lt;br /&gt;October 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1766849', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is looking forward to visiting Helen's new Parish. 9:00am&lt;br /&gt;October 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1735428', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is would like to thank his friends for putting up with his slight tetchiness and thank his wife for cheering him up. 8:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1728932', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is laughing having read Helen's update (that's my wife Helen!). 12:47pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1727231', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is ...... (just 'is') Entirely suitable for a Lister day. 10:20am&lt;br /&gt;October 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1705619', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is happy that he is English but commiserates with Helen &amp;amp; Andrew. 9:11am&lt;br /&gt;October 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1693979', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is ecstatic about his oatcakes, thinking of feeding his chocolate 'sponge' to the ducks and settling down to a relaxing evening with Helen, Jeremy &amp;amp; Michael. 7:59pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1686805', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is very greatful to all the young people and parents for their positive contribution to this morning's service and still optimistic Lewis H will win in Brazil. 11:11am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1684840', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is in a semi-conscious state after being woken up at 6am by his daughter yet again. At least he is up in time for the Chinese Grand Prix. 6:39am&lt;br /&gt;October 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1678976', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is excited about the fact that some vicar is going to tell his congregation that their next curate will be Helen Greenham in less than 24 hours! 9:50pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1671742', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is run and now cooking steak and chips. 11:59am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1670183', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is most happy with the continuing standard of college discos and is now off for a hilly run to stretch his legs. 8:23am&lt;br /&gt;October 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1657799', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is excited to see that it is 6 months,7 days, 17 hours &amp;amp; 16mins until the start of the London Marathon. 3:44pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1653172', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is highly amused that today's free gift is a little green frog and the breakfast song of the day was the little green frog song. 8:01am&lt;br /&gt;October 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1644653', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is dedicating the rest of the evening to listening to Robbie Williams, Abba, Iron Maiden and Coldplay. 9:42pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1634590', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is amazed as usual that God answers prayer - tho' he knows he shouldn't really be surprised. 8:11am&lt;br /&gt;October 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1620323', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is getting on with life. 3:32pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1616055', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is wondering whether ne1 would look after his sick son this pm so he can be Victorian with his other son. He is also a bit stunned that sum1 else ran @6am with him. 8:15am&lt;br /&gt;October 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1602742', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is facebooked out and would like to say he loves all his facebook friends but is going to turn off his computer for the rest of the evening! 5:33pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1602444', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is struggling with his second life and is now seeking to work better in his real one. 5:15pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1602056', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is has just joined Secondlife in an attempt to escape a world of sick children and mounting housework. 4:48pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1600319', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is on top of the world after eating one of Steve's excellent lunches. Bring on the Common Room Meeting! 2:39pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1598956', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is uncertain as to whether his current state is due to the 5th glass of wine or the 5 hours sleep he got last night. 9:17am&lt;br /&gt;October 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1591268', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is enjoying his 5th glass of Fair trade wine now college can afford to buy decent stuff from Threshers. 11:12pm&lt;br /&gt;September 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1566933', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is thinking Clare vdB is an absolute star. And yes you can do it for another 13.1 miles - it just takes a little more training (every week). 6:36pm&lt;br /&gt;September 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1545584', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is so glad that he married a cake decorating genius. 7:22am&lt;br /&gt;September 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1536059', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is regretting the fact that he is embracing the college infection and the college chest passed him by! 4:40pm&lt;br /&gt;September 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1513932', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is considering embracing the college chest - when its infection is over. 8:08am&lt;br /&gt;September 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1502339', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is desparaetly resisting the temptation to join the Jedi in the fight against the Sith! 5:28pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1497504', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is is looking forward to a collegey day with friends. 9:26am&lt;br /&gt;September 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1482697', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is very excited at the arrival of his ECOBALLS and awaits Cloakey's smart comment with amusement. 1:55pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?&amp;amp;filter=11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="x_to_hide" title="Click here to remove this item." onclick="minifeed_hide(this, '1481071', 'your'); return false;" href="http://www.facebook.com/minifeed.php?filter=11#"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is thinking the kids are now well. 11:09am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6175357072593403790?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6175357072593403790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6175357072593403790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6175357072593403790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6175357072593403790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/life-according-to-facebook.html' title='Life according to Facebook'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1300903103944481</id><published>2007-10-16T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:33:14.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tee Hee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RxURnGJg6-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/o7tKVEW1O3w/s1600-h/PnH_parajump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122019514566896610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RxURnGJg6-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/o7tKVEW1O3w/s400/PnH_parajump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to be young once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122019673480686578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RxURwWJg6_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/pPMpCYqgtG8/s400/PnH_uni1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1300903103944481?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1300903103944481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1300903103944481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1300903103944481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1300903103944481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/tee-hee.html' title='Tee Hee'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RxURnGJg6-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/o7tKVEW1O3w/s72-c/PnH_parajump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1480854914887205863</id><published>2007-10-16T10:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T17:33:57.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Divided Loyalties (aka Publish and be damned!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What an excellent idea - to have a 'prayer / Bible study' group for partners of ordinands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Of course being a very broad college with a wide range of church backgrounds it makes for a very eclectic mix beliefs and expressions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh sorrow - after one meeting for one group there already seems to be a need for two groups :-/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Part of this is practical - baby sitter needs versus existing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;commitments&lt;/span&gt;. Part of this is different approaches to prayer and Bible study and people's relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now one of the wonderful things about RCC is its breadth of spirituality; rather than being a college of like minded individuals it reflects the much broader spectrum of the Church of England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now where does that leave us - in an ideal world we might learn from each other's views and work and pray together. In the real world maybe co-existence is the best that can be expected at group level and togetherness only works in individual friendships and associations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So if my prayer group is splitting in two where does that leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From my childhood loyalty has always been important to me. But in this situation loyalty to whom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To those who have set up the group and so stay in it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To those who are the people I know most closely and who are also physically the ones I spend most time with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Looking at it another wayy, which of the two groups share my values and beliefs most closely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But does that mean I should join that group?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've always enjoyed arguing anyway so why would I join a group of people I agree with - and if I did, well I'd just end up arguing anyway - or would I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The simple answer is of course to pray and ask for God's guidance as I discern his will for me - so easy to write - but to do.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...................  24 hrs later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah - well reading a book about the efforts to heal the divides in Israel, it occured to me (God answering prayer?) that actually the answer is to attend both groups - if only because I have a lot of catching up to do anyway - lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1480854914887205863?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1480854914887205863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1480854914887205863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1480854914887205863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1480854914887205863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/divided-loyalties-aka-publish-and-be.html' title='Divided Loyalties (aka Publish and be damned!)'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2293554305048983521</id><published>2007-10-16T09:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:46:59.584+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To blog or not to blog?</title><content type='html'>Interesting talking with Helen and hearing her describe how close she got to God and her real self through her daily blog entries about Israel and how she has lost part of that and returned to living through a mask, dependent more on other people’s perceptions of her in the hustle of holidays and meeting new people in the start of a new term.  Having taken nearly two weeks off blogging myself I’ve also noted a certain emptiness in how I value my own life.  Losing that chance to reflect, for us a part of our communion with God, as we examine our own lives but also the world we live in.  Oh well – time to see what happens in the next two weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2293554305048983521?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2293554305048983521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2293554305048983521&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2293554305048983521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2293554305048983521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-blog-or-not-to-blog.html' title='To blog or not to blog?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1211385350678662316</id><published>2007-10-15T07:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T07:39:57.962+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Life</title><content type='html'>Hmmm - well I read about Second Life in a novel and it sounded fascinating.  I've registered but not got much further asI'm so busy in my first life I'm strugggling to keep up with that one lol.  Anyway, a great w/e away to check out Helen's new parish and all looks really good there - a really positive starting opportunity to her (our) ministry.  Do I really want to add that (bracketed) word.  Think so.  Well life must go on, children to feed  (and get out of bed).  More to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1211385350678662316?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1211385350678662316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1211385350678662316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1211385350678662316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1211385350678662316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/next-life.html' title='Next Life'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1397577689390396053</id><published>2007-10-04T09:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T09:56:02.098+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This Guy Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="528" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dylanmessaging.com/mediaplayer/assets/flash/message-embedded.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#AD1A22"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="messageID=8C56-4471-XVG7-573V-1QAG&amp;embedID=3538&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dylanmessaging.com/assets/flash/message-embedded.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="528" height="400" bgcolor="#AD1A22" flashvars="messageID=8C56-4471-XVG7-573V-1QAG&amp;embedID=3538&amp;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1397577689390396053?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1397577689390396053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1397577689390396053&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1397577689390396053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1397577689390396053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-guy-rocks.html' title='This Guy Rocks'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7135617020775314763</id><published>2007-10-02T09:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:52:42.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And I nearly made this cake all by myself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RwIEy2Jg65I/AAAAAAAAAEM/EL_iIQtJKCw/s1600-h/DSCF5103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116657398221695890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RwIEy2Jg65I/AAAAAAAAAEM/EL_iIQtJKCw/s400/DSCF5103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My sister's birthday cake - her favourite perfume is Angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well I baked the cake myself and did all the physical decorating except for the cutting and writing. Thanks for that go to Helen whose cake decorating genius also inspired the painting of the cake! I'm getting there tho' and will be a proper vicar's husband one day soon! (8 or 20 months - someone will doubtless tell me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7135617020775314763?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7135617020775314763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7135617020775314763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7135617020775314763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7135617020775314763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-i-nearly-made-this-cake-all-by.html' title='And I nearly made this cake all by myself!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RwIEy2Jg65I/AAAAAAAAAEM/EL_iIQtJKCw/s72-c/DSCF5103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5304712469124912965</id><published>2007-10-01T11:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T11:07:03.699+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So why is Helen so impressed with Pete's balls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Before&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116307079214197618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RwDGLmJg63I/AAAAAAAAAD8/rMLedd6ixv0/s400/DSCF5096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;After&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116307366977006466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RwDGcWJg64I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Fne2n9JaLMA/s400/DSCF5100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behold the power of the &lt;a href="http://www.ecoballsdirect.co.uk/"&gt;balls&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5304712469124912965?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5304712469124912965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5304712469124912965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5304712469124912965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5304712469124912965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-why-is-helen-so-impressed-with-petes.html' title='So why is Helen so impressed with Pete&apos;s balls?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RwDGLmJg63I/AAAAAAAAAD8/rMLedd6ixv0/s72-c/DSCF5096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3149755917755867079</id><published>2007-09-17T08:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T10:30:55.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A new week  AND moving on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmmmm - 1 week till term starts, 38 weeks until we move to our first Parish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Time to get a grip and get on with organising my (our) life, house, career etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't find a half-marathon in the Christmas Holidays! :-/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monday - do the books in the morning, Sunday Club mtg in the afternoon, watch Ladies in Lavender with Helen while eating chocolates in the evening (just to make up for getting up at 05.45 for a 5 mile run!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tuesday - reflection: Jesus brings the widow at Nain's son back to life - key point? Jesus was God can do amazing stuff? Nah, figured that already - me thinks its more that God has compassion when sh1t strikes and expects us to show the same!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tuesday - a gr8 day to stay at home and do housework, like drinking cups of tea from Lydia's play set and show her how to warm her hands on said cuppa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wednesday - collegy day, I'm happy getting things done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thursday - what did I do in the am?  O+G for cooking, M. trucking and den making, YES - &lt;u&gt;we love to baby sit for other people: a whole evening to watch Casino Royale and get ironing done with no distractions&lt;/u&gt; :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friday - hswk, B+B+S for wizardology and food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Saturday - sick kids, Sclub planning, errr - not much else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sunday - SClub then baby sitting while H does her vicaring stuff; highlight - collect an American and give him Sunday Roast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmmm so I did things move on this week; well if you say 1 step forward and two back, they moved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nah it wasn't that bad, just hard to get on and get jobs done despite all my lists.  Sure I'll get there tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Things learnt - show compassion and give compliments!  Also, make more of less not the other way round!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3149755917755867079?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3149755917755867079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3149755917755867079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3149755917755867079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3149755917755867079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-week-and-moving-on.html' title='A new week  AND moving on!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7695760405259245178</id><published>2007-09-14T20:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:31:06.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>Walked to the post office one way. A woman walks the other way.&lt;br /&gt;I feel a scruff in my jeans and t-shirt.  She looks smart in a grey skirt and lime green top.  Too far away to check up make up but I suddenly feel like taking the time to put some on. No not really... hah, hah, hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it just seems so much harder to be a smartly dressed man. Hmmm going to have to research this, definately fancy an image change tho'.&lt;br /&gt;My friends still laugh at me for dressing up in suit trousers and a shirt to take my son to school for the first day, but I like to make an impression, set the tone....  (Which also means working as hard as possible not to be the last to collect! - only last once this week and not late at all in 8 days!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm - so where do we go from here - perhaps some pics with my different dress styles, definately an investigation - but of what???? Maybe time to leaf through the men's magazines.... (No, not those sort!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7695760405259245178?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7695760405259245178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7695760405259245178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7695760405259245178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7695760405259245178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8880174893944268873</id><published>2007-09-13T10:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T10:17:14.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Give to everyone who begs from you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Helen left her sacred space reflection up - so no real excuse not to do it as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Luke "Love your enemies passsage" was the reading with the above phrase included.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So do I give to everyone regardless of what they spend the money on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do I just give to charities that help the homeless etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do I make sure that there is a food voucher scheme in the area, buy some vouchers and encourage everyone else (esp church) to do the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do I support schemes for giving the homeless places to stay and make sure I can tell them where they can find help in my area?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Above all does this mean I need to stop and talk to all the people I see begging as I go around Oxford shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8880174893944268873?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8880174893944268873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8880174893944268873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8880174893944268873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8880174893944268873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/give-to-everyone-who-begs-from-you.html' title='&quot;Give to everyone who begs from you&quot;'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5105931331079516547</id><published>2007-09-12T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T13:04:50.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Culinery Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh I love the great evolution : creationist debate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I definately believe that God is still a creative force in our world; this article is proof!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Future Humans Won't Get Fat, Says a New Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our distant descendents may be genetically blessed with the ability to remain svelte despite a daily diet of pizza and beer. Evolution at its best, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/09/10/science/10starch.html?ex=1347076800&amp;en=e4247daae5ff9c79&amp;amp;ei=5090&amp;partner=rssuserland&amp;amp;emc=rss"&gt;Full Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5105931331079516547?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5105931331079516547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5105931331079516547&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5105931331079516547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5105931331079516547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/culinery-future.html' title='The Culinery Future'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3175109576580665249</id><published>2007-09-11T07:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T07:33:31.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of....  &amp; Culinary Success</title><content type='html'>Well I was going to describe a mad day but this day is already too mad to find the time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to say,  "The stuffed marrow was brilliant - so good to eat your own food - just a shame the cow wasn't ours too!  Keep growing little allotment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3175109576580665249?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3175109576580665249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3175109576580665249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3175109576580665249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3175109576580665249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-in-life-of-culinary-success.html' title='A Day in the Life of....  &amp; Culinary Success'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6381327513107309377</id><published>2007-09-08T07:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:19:05.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contemplations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So is &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=609957500"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;a complete waste of time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well yes if you play Pirates all the time!  Were employers right to ban it from the work place? Were the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TUC&lt;/span&gt; right to say that employers need down time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All the answers seem to be yes.  But you might say the same about blogging.  Like all things in life, Alcohol, drugs, Blogging, food, exercise, tobacco  (well perhaps not the last one) there are uses and abuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; is great for keeping up with news of friends and being socially supportive, loving and simply reminding people that you care by poking them, giving them gifts or whatever....  But then so are postcards, phone calls and taking the time to visit.  I suspect all things have their place and no single way is best - we will all have our favourites and will all spend too much or too little time on them as our ability or inability to cope with life dictates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;On the issue of blogging, I managed to keep writing posts on my lap top while on holiday, it just took me two weeks to upload them all!  And yet - I think a journal of reflection is an important way of keeping life in perspective, to have only had time to write on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt; list blog for two weeks seems a sad reflection on life - I don't think that to say you are too busy means your life is great and fun filled: simply that you haven't managed to be well enough organised in arranging you priorities. Oh the joys of self-justification and navel contemplation.  For a more interesting post visit this one from &lt;a href="http://lifeisallaboutchoices.blogspot.com/2007/08/life-quotes.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bhazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; more to write but now to start a quick post inspired by another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bhazy&lt;/span&gt; entry to be published later and then help my son start his first blog about cat feeding and red kite spotting as part of his cub scout animal lovers badge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6381327513107309377?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6381327513107309377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6381327513107309377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6381327513107309377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6381327513107309377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/contemplations.html' title='Contemplations'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8021981282189621621</id><published>2007-09-04T20:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:18:57.651+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Love is when you are cold, have done your token swim in the sea and then your 8 year old son says, “You haven’t swum with me for ages.”  You can take being called a wuss but the disappointment in his eyes is too much.&lt;br /&gt;I change back into cold, wet and sandy shorts, pick up a surf board and plunge in. The swim is actually invigorating and pleasant; much better is that father-son moment, the look in his eyes, he’s got Dad time, he’s achieved a long swim out deeper and further than he would ever dare go on his own, he’s tasted and shared a sense of danger. We talk of heading for the north Devon coast to get really scared in some Atlantic breakers – I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is that quiet time with the one you love, reliving laughs, dreaming dreams, just having the space to sit on either side of a caravan, doing our own thing, reading, listening to music and knowing that we are together, sharing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is tough!  Making the kids do jobs, teaching that work ethic lol.  Seeing them make friends on the camp site, at the beach, in adventure play grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is intensity, passion, closeness; yet tragically seems to require moments of separation, pain, angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in practical terms, the holiday was about;&lt;br /&gt;Setting up camp, Beach, fish n chips at in laws&lt;br /&gt;Beach, barbecue @ in laws&lt;br /&gt;Church, Pecorama model train exhibition at Beer, stunning Sunday roast @ in laws which miraculously all 3 kids ate with gusto&lt;br /&gt;Beach, home for Mussels for tea.&lt;br /&gt;Haircut, cycling through woods – first the family trail – hilly and I managed to cycle the lot with L in the trailerJ. Then did the Adventure trail – flatter, faster but very twisty with Andy – his amazing mountain bike, light weight with disc brakes just disappeared into the horizon but he was very patient with the old man – I still thought I was going faster than possible – well at least faster than I could read the corners, puddles, lumps and tree stumps!&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon at P. zoo with old friends – thanks Cathy – great to catch up with old friends, news, chat, planning Greenbelt.&lt;br /&gt;Dawlish Carnival – not in the same league as the Beer Walk of old but the RAF flying displays were amazing – only glimpsed the acrobatic helicopters on the drive in but the Red Arrows presented their usual high standard of amazing and stunning flying and the Typhoon  (aka Eurofighter) was amazing – just the sound of it would be enough to blow you away – slowest speed was 90mph – looked like it was just hanging there – fastest speed was 800mph – only the fastest it could do without breaking the sound barrier and all the windows in town.  The chip supper was pretty good with the added extras of trying to get the kids to sit on a sea wall and eat it without walking off to stroke dogs (L) or just throw knock them all over the floor (O).&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, dawdle, beach – lots of shrimping with 4 fish, 3 crabs and 2 snails.&lt;br /&gt;Rain, swimming &amp; steak ‘n chips.&lt;br /&gt;Pouring rain, pack car under the awning!  More yummy food cooked by the m-i-l (Thank you) then rainy road to flooded Paignton overtaken by fire lorries with sand bags and pumps. More zoo exploration before hot Italian sausages and Chinese steaks – (Thanks Cath J)  Reread the end of  HP – it is such a good book.&lt;br /&gt;Eden Project – that place is so cool – and so far away!  Helen and I drive there and back taking it in turns to sleep and drive.  It has grown so much since our last visit 4 years ago.  Both the plants  (lol)  but also the new education centre and all the things you could do. Started the afternoon with H+C going off to look at the plants on the hill sides while the 3 kids and I took part in a den building exercise  (part of their work getting kids back into nature in a world where parents are too scared to let them out of the house). They were so impressed to return and find a nearly completed den AND 3 kids.  I did have to confess that L had done a runner for 15 scary minutes and had to be radiod for and collected by staff and returned – blissfully unaware of the panic caused – just happy to wander around the garden and exhibits.  Nightmare child – or is that nightmare father!  (And yes I could remember what she was wearing Helen!) The kids survived wandering the biomes – or was it the other way around and tea was excellent – good value for us - £5.50 for lots of chips, spare ribs, onion rings, corn on the cob, salsa sauce and home made lemonade. The kids’ pizzas and coke cost the same tho’ but at least we got to eat most of L’s. Great fun on wooden climbing frame, making things work in the education centre, Helen &amp; B spending time together working out their carbon foot print.  Then a sleepy drive home, leaving at 9pm, back to a night at C’s for 23.45.Yet another lie in – 6am starts are going to be a real shock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8021981282189621621?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8021981282189621621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8021981282189621621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8021981282189621621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8021981282189621621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/summer-of-love.html' title='Summer of Love'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1732754301035787584</id><published>2007-08-31T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T13:34:34.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Details of holiday to follow in a separate blog.&lt;br /&gt;Unpacking, washing &amp; sorting.&lt;br /&gt;B off to Hereford to stay with old friends while we plan his Birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;Tenants to visit after a police drugs raid and finding the house smelly but at least intact!&lt;br /&gt;A visit to Helen's possible parish - looks good but can say no more until confirmed and all the right people told in the right order lol.  Thanks muchly to K+K for minding the troops.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Helen's on placement - at least with a local church but in and out. Just so glad she is here and able to do mother stuff and help me get back to being organised again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ah the lighter side of life - having been nagged by O to get the dressing up case out of the loft - finally did and was treated to a "show" all about a ninja warrior and a king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1732754301035787584?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1732754301035787584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1732754301035787584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1732754301035787584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1732754301035787584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-all-go.html' title='Its all go'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-8905164894072796526</id><published>2007-08-06T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:57:25.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear or Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RreKf5yFoDI/AAAAAAAAADA/GkudzBhR40Q/s1600-h/John_Newman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095693784084488242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RreKf5yFoDI/AAAAAAAAADA/GkudzBhR40Q/s400/John_Newman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm - chicken pox, away from home, Helen's return, could make up some more excuses or could get back to exploring my spiritual side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This bit from the front of a church news sheet kinda sums up where I'm at right now. Having grown up in a secure family home I've never learnt to fear anything but now I'm older I wonder whether I need to go through the fear of God thing before I can get to grips with the reality of grace bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, trying to do things right is about the loving your neighbour as yourself bit but that kinda comes unstuck if you go into a negative sel-image spin.  Hmmm - more thought to be done.  See if anyone comes up with any helpful comments - fortunately I have some good friends to kick me in the right direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-8905164894072796526?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8905164894072796526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=8905164894072796526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8905164894072796526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/8905164894072796526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/08/fear-or-faith.html' title='Fear or Faith'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RreKf5yFoDI/AAAAAAAAADA/GkudzBhR40Q/s72-c/John_Newman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5781406469009069769</id><published>2007-07-31T22:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T08:47:38.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Not Alone in My Old Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-vw5yFn8I/AAAAAAAAACI/7FyWIdNr_BQ/s1600-h/SP_A0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093482958258806722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-vw5yFn8I/AAAAAAAAACI/7FyWIdNr_BQ/s200/SP_A0243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep - took a week out in the land of no television or computer. Internet, wots dat? It was home to Wigan - here's some pics from the home of my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-wNZyFn9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ElRFv4vieAw/s1600-h/SP_A0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093483447885078482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-wNZyFn9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ElRFv4vieAw/s200/SP_A0245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a series of allotments when I used to work the garden one day a week, just a 2 hour &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RrA6aJyFoCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SEy7b7_sB8s/s1600-h/SP_A0244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093635399533043746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RrA6aJyFoCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SEy7b7_sB8s/s200/SP_A0244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-wZpyFn-I/AAAAAAAAACY/aApXdkNU9ac/s1600-h/SP_A0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;burst with a power mower to get to the apple trees on this visit. The horse fly bites are just going down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Views from my bedroom window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093483954691219442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-wq5yFn_I/AAAAAAAAACg/-1V32CHledY/s200/SP_A0224.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093484306878537730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-w_ZyFoAI/AAAAAAAAACo/its2O2l7vOU/s200/SP_A0191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I used to go to sleep and wake up to the sound of the wind in these trees.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RrA5WJyFoBI/AAAAAAAAACw/D-uiiMOdkbI/s1600-h/SP_A0234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093634231301939218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RrA5WJyFoBI/AAAAAAAAACw/D-uiiMOdkbI/s200/SP_A0234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So who needs pc or tv when there are all these games to play. And yes I won all three versions of Monopoly - think I may be banned; ruthless, me? Nah, well not much, just lucky!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5781406469009069769?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5781406469009069769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5781406469009069769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5781406469009069769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5781406469009069769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/home-not-alone-in-my-old-home.html' title='Home Not Alone in My Old Home'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rq-vw5yFn8I/AAAAAAAAACI/7FyWIdNr_BQ/s72-c/SP_A0243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2643612595735692196</id><published>2007-07-21T20:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T20:23:59.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Yes!  Oh Yes!  Oh Yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RqJdOZyFn7I/AAAAAAAAACA/mxQ3bbx3WDo/s1600-h/SP_A0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089733030902603698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RqJdOZyFn7I/AAAAAAAAACA/mxQ3bbx3WDo/s400/SP_A0190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Need I say any more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2643612595735692196?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2643612595735692196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2643612595735692196&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2643612595735692196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2643612595735692196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-yes-oh-yes-oh-yes.html' title='Oh Yes!  Oh Yes!  Oh Yes'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RqJdOZyFn7I/AAAAAAAAACA/mxQ3bbx3WDo/s72-c/SP_A0190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3162280802702051046</id><published>2007-07-20T20:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T20:40:52.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Israel</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thought my wife's &lt;a href="http://travellingtotantur.blogspot.com/2007/07/bright-threads-woven.html"&gt;poem &lt;/a&gt;was fantastic so have her permission to include it in my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3162280802702051046?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3162280802702051046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3162280802702051046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3162280802702051046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3162280802702051046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-in-israel.html' title='Life in Israel'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-7183721669360221943</id><published>2007-07-20T01:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T14:48:53.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 2 Alone</title><content type='html'>Hmm - seems to be have taken over by chicken pox. Meant I got to see my Dad cos he came and babysat. Otherwise usual stuff - cooked, washed, ironed, breathed etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben had a good report from his flute teacher and brought home a stunning Egyptian mask he made earlier in the year. Has ordered flowers to give his teacher tomorrow, just got to colour in the card he did tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to do weights with Kev Schwarz - more of a spiritual nourishment than a muscle busting sess' but good to be back in the gym - roll on September - still, August promises to be a running month - gonna 10k in September. (Oh thanks for child minding Karen, promise to repay you with running hours from Helen ha ha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering the potential of &lt;a href="http://profile.imeem.com/VxqHSr"&gt;imeem&lt;/a&gt; - seems good to me. (Also using it to back up my blogs in case gmail crashes.)  Does anyone know anything about it being dodgy - re file sharing and spyware????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-7183721669360221943?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/7183721669360221943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=7183721669360221943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7183721669360221943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/7183721669360221943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/week-2-alone.html' title='Week 2 Alone'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4007008645286942645</id><published>2007-07-20T01:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T20:38:04.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>4am - torch on in my room...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;... except its not my room - its an isolation room in the children's ward of the hospital 30 miles away because my local hospital is full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So maybe my daughter is used to getting her own way because normally that means she eats her tea, tidies her toys and generally is pleasant. Not when she has to take gross medicine and "I am two so you know where I'll spit, vomit, gargle that stuff...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In this case all the way to a night in hospital on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;intravenus&lt;/span&gt; antibiotics and antihistamines by the best medical care that all the tax I used to pay can buy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NHS&lt;/span&gt; - no forget that - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NHS&lt;/span&gt; not so good - state of the art hospital in Oxford full - not enough beds - solution - send me on a 25 mile drive to a hospital they will close by the end of the year - Genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well done the nursing staff at Oxford and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Banbury&lt;/span&gt; - absolutely first class - helpful, supportive, solution orientated - I was so impressed (and so stressed out after 3 hrs sleep the night before, I forgot to chat them up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Of course the phone bill took another hammering keeping mum in touch with updates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; and phoned out to &lt;a href="http://www.travellingtotantur.blogspot.com/"&gt;Israel &lt;/a&gt;- still at least it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; a mega supply of prayer - Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tantur&lt;/span&gt; peeps, relatives and those of us who remain at college - really did feel relaxed and supported - that was both of us as we both slept over 8 hours that night and the following night when we got home and were able to play and be calm during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh what was up - chicken pox but much worse than brother's last week with the added complication of a secondary infection that put her temperature up to 103.9 F (40 C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4007008645286942645?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4007008645286942645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4007008645286942645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4007008645286942645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4007008645286942645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/4am-torch-on-in-my-room.html' title='4am - torch on in my room...'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-372456948207588791</id><published>2007-07-16T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T14:51:24.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so ashamed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I had to clean the bath after B came back from Cub camp. Normally the only marks are coloured ones from the kids toys - this time there was MUD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Made me realise that my children cannot be getting enough messy rough and ready play!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm sure there was always a decent black tide mark when I was a kid - but then we lived in farm land, had a massive garden and a wood to play in - and perhaps in those days we only had a bath once or twice a week - there were 7 of us sharing one bathroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-372456948207588791?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/372456948207588791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=372456948207588791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/372456948207588791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/372456948207588791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-so-ashamed.html' title='I am so ashamed....'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2942586877205266248</id><published>2007-07-14T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T13:36:29.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the Fast Lane - or comments from a new curate's wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Be sure the kids will survive the ordination service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeh - that post O party is for all your old friends / congregation from your sending church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Make sure you invite some people who are prepared to come in the kitchen with you and muck in - well prep salad anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't forget you can use the church's crockery etc if not building as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bear in mind its hard to use the garden if its pouring with the wet stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ah Yes - ordination = "I've just signed up to am/pm Pryr every day till....." - now that can make the tea bedtime routine tough 4da kidz - esp with an evening meeting as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, and talking of kidz - move on Tuesday, send them to school Wednesday - that way you have time to unpack and they can settle straight in with 3 days on then 2 days rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ERRRRR - did I miss anything? further comments from happy curates partner's welcome :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh and when you've driven an hour to deliver your son to cub camp - you do have to drive an hour straight back to be there for the last hour of the parish pudding party!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2942586877205266248?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2942586877205266248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2942586877205266248&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2942586877205266248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2942586877205266248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-in-fast-lane-or-comments-from-new.html' title='Life in the Fast Lane - or comments from a new curate&apos;s wife'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6304486548973680864</id><published>2007-07-13T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T00:39:18.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Honoured &amp; Humbled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rpa66cKkVaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/n5EgJ5Sqnqo/s1600-h/schmooze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086458342317249954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rpa66cKkVaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/n5EgJ5Sqnqo/s320/schmooze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks &lt;a href="http://lifeisallaboutchoices.blogspot.com/2007/07/schmooze-award.html"&gt;Bhazy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6304486548973680864?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6304486548973680864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6304486548973680864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6304486548973680864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6304486548973680864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/honoured-humbled.html' title='Honoured &amp; Humbled'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/Rpa66cKkVaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/n5EgJ5Sqnqo/s72-c/schmooze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-2749716653379430322</id><published>2007-07-12T07:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T00:05:07.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1 Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So what’s my week been like? I thought I would have done more blogging – wanting to be close to Helen, but I enjoyed reading her blog more and was that knackered after daytime stuff that I just wanted to collapse and watch tv, read my Father’s Day book or go to bed. Suddenly feel like I don’t want to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did odd jobs, plumber arrived to make a disaster of replacing a radiator and decided I needed to get out and go to Headington to pick up more skirts for potty girl. L’s p/t is going brilliantly – its not that she needs them because of accidents – its just that she tends to squirt with such force it all sprays out of the potty and onto surrounding area / clothes. Even the newly arrived bigger potty isn’t immune. Btw – no skirts in the charity shops except warm wintert one but she did fall in love with some white sandals and given the fact that they also get sprayed; well it’s a good excuse. Afternoon passed too quickly to get many jobs done. Tea at a friends who was going to look after kids while I collected notorious pillow fighting kit but it poured with rain so abandoned. Home for bed and the finishing of the ironing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-clothes-to-be-worn.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;See separate post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earliest night ever – have gone to bed at 9.30 so I can rest, relax and type up my blog posts on an ancient lap top which just copes with word lol. Just young enough to have a usb port so memory stick and upload tomorrow. More hmmmmmming on the complexities of life – should be so simple – then humans get involved and …. Oh I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toy library – depressingly under attended and presumably given up on. Claire from college and I made up 50% of adults and our 3 kids 60% Afternoon spent sorting our bedroom – feng shui master now very happy – JOKE I still have to discover the art of f/s!.&lt;br /&gt;Rescue the bathroom from a childish attack of mud on the sink and toothpaste on the window sill.&lt;br /&gt;Earliest night ever – have gone to bed at 9.30 so I can rest, relax and type up my blog posts on an ancient lap top which just copes with word lol. Its just young enough to have a usb port so memory stick and upload tomorrow. More hmmmmmming on the complexities of life – should be so simple – then humans get involved and …. Oh I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning was Dunk – lovely time watching Lydia play and celebrating the fact that she didn’t wee on Karen’s floor despite forgetting the pull ups.&lt;br /&gt;Returned the pole and mattresses that didn’t get used at the school fete ‘cos not enough volunteers. Anyone who has a spare telegraph pole and mattresses – you just need some pillows and then you have a great money making game for kids and adults alike! Thank goodness for Volvo estates – pole and 3 mattresses on the roof and 3 mattresses inside! Cheers Graham for the lift with the mattresses up two flights of stairs – really funny male ego thing – apart from the double mattress we carried the singles up on our own.&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon – serious assault on Kitchen surfaces and window sill and the removal of clutter.&lt;br /&gt;Evening – ah the much needed result of the meaning of life - thought it might have appeared Sunday but maybe the trickle tretment is God’s plan – hmmmmmm – religious stuff – am I ready for this? Can I afford not to be ready for it? Is Helen’s spiritual journey transferring itself across the ether / cyber space / esp / G?d&lt;br /&gt;Oh and cubs – over ran by 20 minutes agh – my child needs to go to bed before 9pm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Made bread so O can have sandwiches tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thurs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast, school run, swimming, shopping, school run, entertain G- lots of pics drawn, swing pushing, sand and water, school run, pick carrots, go to play ground, drop off G, go to CGBD for lasagne &amp; apple&amp;amp;blackberry crumble, not to mention Pimms, humus and olives - shh, don't tell Helen I like hummus &amp; olives. ah - also got into weight watchers tuna &amp;amp; mango chutney on ryvita (Weds lunch) - fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pete5weighttraining.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-need-to-adjust-your-diet-with-this.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kev Schwarz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is having too much of an effect on my diet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fri&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought it was Monday that was supposed to be manic - Friday 6am - up, getting cub camp kit ready, bath and wash hair for both boys, shave and wash my hair, feed and dress children, Go to ParcelForce depot on other side of Oxford, trip ends as school run then merges into school trip. O's nursery trip to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cotswoldwildlifepark.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cotswold Wildlife Park &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; went with him and took L - had a bril time - its an amazing place - plant life is stunning, gardens really well cared for - animals seemed happier than birds - prob because they had bigger pens. Canadian Timber Wolves were stunning. Returned for 3 to empty dustbin lorry (aka car) then collect B, help A take a fishtank up the hill and return to pack rucksack. (with cub sprout!) Escaped with everything but the kitchen sink and the the torch (thanks Ka - how did I tick it then miss it?), picked up chips then up the hill to play chase the mobile signal :-/ Finally connected with Israel - hmmmm, just calculated the bill:-( Anyway - onto tea then invited to share Shabat, privilege, thank you. Then off to tents in the trees - hmmmm; nice swimming pool, tall climbing pole, classy archery, sign to rifle range - don't think he'll be bored. Back home for mellow bed time, chill with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiotimes.com/ListingsServlet?event=10&amp;channelId=105&amp;amp;programmeId=63078400&amp;jspLocation=/jsp/prog_details_fullpage.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First Night of the Proms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; nice bit of cello - cheers Elgar before hitting the ironing with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiotimes.com/ListingsServlet?event=10&amp;channelId=92&amp;amp;amp;programmeId=63079267&amp;amp;jspLocation=/jsp/prog_details_fullpage.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LenMeister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. Oh ta A/Rev S - ok so I lost the phone - mellow evening became 2y/o strop, removal of all cot contents apart from choc milkshake - 20 mins of yelling, investigation - Daddy my bed is a messy chocolate colour. - Still all can be forgiven - same undies from 7.30am to 8pm - now that's my girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-2749716653379430322?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2749716653379430322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=2749716653379430322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2749716653379430322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/2749716653379430322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/week-1-alone.html' title='Week 1 Alone'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6489080223494980916</id><published>2007-07-12T07:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T00:49:46.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dat religious stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you haven’t worked it out, I am the male (married) partner of a female Anglican ordinand. (i.e my wife is training to be a priest in the Church of England) Having vowed never to get involved in youth work now I’ve ‘retired’ from teaching, I’ve still ended up a joint leader of the college’s Sunday Club – if only cos’ I want somewhere decent for my kids to go on a Sunday; and there are 40+ youngsters arriving in September! (25 having left when their parents moved on at the end of their training)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having enjoyed services alone for almost a year without any kids for the first time in 8 years – get to pray and think about the sermon! – its now back to kids full time. C’est la vie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, decided to skive a big multi-church service and told the vicar I couldn’t run a crèche so that I could check out one of the big Oxford city centre churches! OK US readers – it’s a small one by your standards – about 4-600 I guess but the normal congregation not counting ordinands is under 20 at the local church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what was it like? Well make sure you use your underarm before you go! – One of those! After my last visit to a church in this vein I was curious as that visit left me cold, frustrated and wanting to run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was great – It breathed integrity – a sense of purpose, the idea that the worship was planned even though it did not follow a Anglican service book pattern for worship. It was a great way to set up the 3 weeks away from Helen – good to be there with friends too – Thanks Chantal, Julian, Karen, Sam, Sarah – oh and good to meet you Astrid! Instead of sharing the Peace in the lets look uncomfortable and shake hands with the person next to us or the lets shake hands with everyone in the building it was - talk to the nearest person you do not know and give them a hug. Astrid and I just shook hands – she said that she had been there 7 years and I explained that I was just visiting. It was probably a good way of doing the Peace in such a big congregation though I’m sure there were still people who sat in the same seats every week lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BTW - so why did I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess I want to get personal with God - that kinda talky thing, to know that I don't have to hide - that I can be accepted for who I am - be forgiven for what I've done and get on with the next bit of Divine plan - funny tho - I'm getting to the point where I begin to see that as a possiblity - oh well - wait on the Lord and.....    Hmmm - takes me back to.... &lt;a href="http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-back-into-god_18.html"&gt;http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-back-into-god_18.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;tbc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6489080223494980916?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6489080223494980916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6489080223494980916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6489080223494980916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6489080223494980916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/dat-religious-stuff.html' title='Dat religious stuff'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-6086495963165190605</id><published>2007-07-09T09:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T07:41:43.811+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No clothes to be worn....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;in this house. This ironing pile is just to look at!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085115884036319378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RpH19FWuaJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CPIf9HiTHWU/s400/SP_A0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I can't believe there were any clothes left to wear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Still, job done, just got to put them in the drawers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah, a house hubbies work is never done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The ironing postscript.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The plumber eventually arrived to replace the corroded and leaking radiator.  In the process he unscrewed something in the airing cupboard and destroyed two of Ben’s white school shirts!  He then decided to put all the ironing on Oli’s bed.  Well when Oli burst into tears on the phone to his mum ‘cos he was missing her, he dashed upstairs and threw all the ironing on the floor so he could hide under his duvet.  Nearly took a pic of the heap of clothes I stuffed on my bed but then forgot until I refolded and sorted it and packed half of it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-6086495963165190605?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6086495963165190605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=6086495963165190605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6086495963165190605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/6086495963165190605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-clothes-to-be-worn.html' title='No clothes to be worn....'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qls273aTExU/RpH19FWuaJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CPIf9HiTHWU/s72-c/SP_A0079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4436743369721483181</id><published>2007-07-08T06:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T07:07:55.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone  :-(</title><content type='html'>Well dropped Helen off at Terminal 4 - security, what security?  All relaxedish.  potty training girl had stayed dry and then used the loo - wow, lets hope we crack dis fing in the next 3 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it an emotional departure? - Sure - with Oli climbing up everything available and Lydia running out through the automatic doors - lol. We did get to text and talk before Helen flew out and there was an  "I've arrived" text to greet me when I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well kids went to bed ok without mum - well its not the first time lol but I guess I was a little more caring - extra milk and b/t story for L and patience when O came downstairs for the 4th time 2 hrs after going to bed!  Apparently B had a bad dream and got into bed with me @ 2.  Being a caring dad I slept through but then so did he after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally lazy night watching the Live Earth concerts - scary how much the people I know have aged and the number of people I don't know. Some great music tho' which kept me up till 1am.  Oops - and I didn't even do the ironing - still a few more days to tidy up the house and get jobs done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4436743369721483181?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4436743369721483181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4436743369721483181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4436743369721483181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4436743369721483181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/well.html' title='Home Alone  :-('/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-118841973879422273</id><published>2007-07-06T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:36:15.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all happening</title><content type='html'>Helen's been home from college for two weeks - brilliant, such a relief - such a change. And now she's going off to Israel for 3 weeks - not brilliant, scary, more change.&lt;br /&gt;I seem to have missed out on blogging recently - weird how important it has become, both in organising my life  (&lt;a href="http://hswk.blogspot.com/"&gt;jobs2do&lt;/a&gt;), helping me stay accountable in training (&lt;a href="http://life5run.blogspot.com/"&gt;running&lt;/a&gt;) and most importantly in just helping me reflect on what is important in my life  (journal).  Need to reread my post on &lt;a href="http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/06/balance.html"&gt;balance&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Films - 4 watched in 3 days - 2 on dvd and 2 at the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;tbc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-118841973879422273?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/118841973879422273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=118841973879422273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/118841973879422273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/118841973879422273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-all-happening.html' title='Its all happening'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-1082125133802694984</id><published>2007-07-05T07:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T07:38:48.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey - this is near where I used to live!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/herefordandworcester/content/image_galleries/rotherwas_ribbon_gallery.shtml?1"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/herefordandworcester/content/image_galleries/rotherwas_ribbon_gallery.shtml?1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-1082125133802694984?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1082125133802694984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=1082125133802694984&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1082125133802694984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/1082125133802694984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/hey-this-is-near-where-i-used-to-live.html' title='Hey - this is near where I used to live!'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5118347566683925857</id><published>2007-06-30T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:56:40.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wots Happnin in ma Life?</title><content type='html'>Just got back from a wet two days caravanning in Dorset.  Well Ben survived some terrential rain and wind in our old tent - that guy's a star - or maybe just a bit too independent like his dad!&lt;br /&gt;Had a bril time; checked out the Abbotsbury swans - the three kids got to feed them - good laugh when a cob padded up behind Oli and hissed his way into the bucket of grain as Oli nearly jumped backwards into the estuary lol.&lt;br /&gt;Rain, rain and more rain today so went to the  sea life centre in Bournmouth and enjoyed the kids having that wow factor.  Needless to say the spare changes of clothes were needed after the run on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to tomorrow - now back home with James &amp;amp; Paul's ordination to go to tomorrow - interesting to see how that effects the rest of us....&lt;br /&gt;Monday should be fun too but hats another blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5118347566683925857?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5118347566683925857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5118347566683925857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5118347566683925857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5118347566683925857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/06/wots-happnin-in-ma-life.html' title='Wots Happnin in ma Life?'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-4029919990294670609</id><published>2007-06-26T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T22:23:32.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Sad, Am I Mad, Am I Bad???</title><content type='html'>no just drunk lol&lt;br /&gt;I wish&lt;br /&gt;no I dont&lt;br /&gt;Well I love those reflective times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad - maybe - have just started a set of lists in my 2do blog for getting specific bits of housework done - well at least I've perhaps learnt something from my mother-in-law; the leading light in the art of the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad - going that way - still in life after the London Marathon - got to get on top of life - find another big race but also get a grip on life after Oxford - getting a job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad - trying not to be - its kinda funny having Helen back home full time - didn't realise how being home alone so much has made me so individualistic in my decision making and surprised at how insecure I feel (or is it just guilt) when she does jobs I feel I should have got done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well - its a funny old world.  Anyway - enough navel gazing - I've a running blog to update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-4029919990294670609?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4029919990294670609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=4029919990294670609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4029919990294670609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/4029919990294670609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/06/am-i-sad-am-i-mad-am-i-bad.html' title='Am I Sad, Am I Mad, Am I Bad???'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3714841169148413437</id><published>2007-06-23T22:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:23:56.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'Nuva Day or Two</title><content type='html'>Hmm, well lots to write about, kids, shopping, SHOPPING, parties, Franciscan Sisters (well one in particular), Helen's stunning culinary display - hopefully get chance to reflect on these and the other important happenings in my life. Right now tho' Sunday Club gets priority. tbc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for some speedy reflection -&lt;br /&gt;shopping, SHOPPING - went to the Bicester Shopping Village yesterday - amazing - two suits for £700  (rrp £1800) - they were nice suits but that nice???.  On the other hand, Tag Heuer watches - down from £1100 to £500.  Older models I guess but still very tempting - they did look worth the money - haven't got it tho'&lt;br /&gt;Oh the joys of ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3714841169148413437?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3714841169148413437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3714841169148413437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3714841169148413437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3714841169148413437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/06/nuva-day.html' title='&apos;Nuva Day or Two'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-5359123827963263308</id><published>2007-06-22T20:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T20:53:28.031+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Year Down; 1 To Go</title><content type='html'>ok - just under 11 months done and just over 11 to go but its all happening fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regrets - a few like missing singing this adaptation with the choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FDRRLJRzMXM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FDRRLJRzMXM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love the line about, "put on anything you want, ... we're going to go out  comfortable, some of us" - very RCC.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOYS - Every day here has had something joyful to make me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PSw3j9JmkhA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PSw3j9JmkhA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love the line, "Relax and take a deep breath," definate ingredient to RCC survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[yes I know they have Japanese subtitles - think that says something about RCC - and they were also the best quality YouTube vids]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-5359123827963263308?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5359123827963263308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=5359123827963263308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5359123827963263308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/5359123827963263308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/06/1-year-down-1-to-go.html' title='1 Year Down; 1 To Go'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900317619103751242.post-3907210519717207649</id><published>2007-06-18T06:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:39:14.125+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" href="http://lifeisallaboutchoices.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bhazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; for tagging me for this meme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What were you doing 10 years ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. teaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. into kite flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. living in Manchester and going to the beach on Friday nights (Blackpool or Hull!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. running a church youth group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. thinking about working in Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Five Snacks You Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Traidcraft Fair Trade plantain chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Frijj chocolate milkshake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. any Asda chocolate bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Toblerone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Hmm - gonna censor the last one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Five Songs That You Know All The Lyrics To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah - I don't really do music in that much detail - can do nusery rhymes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Hickory Dickory Dock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Twinkle Twinkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. The Owl and the Pussy Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. If you go down to the woods today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Humpty Dumpty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Five Things You Would Do If You Were a Millionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Invest half in Fair Trade projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Buy a TVR for Helen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Buy a Porsche for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Invest the rest in property to see the kids through uni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Except for the £ spent on a bril family holiday with our siblings and parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Five bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;1. I need to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;2. I need to wind up the people I’m closest too&lt;br /&gt;3. I take everything I do to extreme&lt;br /&gt;4. Everything!&lt;br /&gt;5. I speak my mind before it has thought through what it should say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Things You Like To Do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Be with Helen&lt;br /&gt;2. Be with my friends&lt;br /&gt;3. Talk&lt;br /&gt;4. Blog&lt;br /&gt;5. Keep fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Things You Would Never Wear Again:&lt;br /&gt;1. polo neck jumper&lt;br /&gt;2. really dodgy socks the ‘in men’ all bought to wear at my wedding&lt;br /&gt;3. vests&lt;br /&gt;4. err – dunno wot else – err…&lt;br /&gt;5. crocodile snapper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Favorite Toys:&lt;br /&gt;1. running gps and heart monitor&lt;br /&gt;2. computer &amp; web cam&lt;br /&gt;3. digital camera  (if I get a new one)&lt;br /&gt;4. electric jigsaw&lt;br /&gt;5. anything with 4 wheels that I get to drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if you've been tagged already for this one, but I bestow the honor of this meme : &lt;a href="http://lifeisallaboutchoices.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bhazy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions: Remove the blog from the top, move all blogs up one, add yourself to the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelifeofcate.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Beautiful Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.absolutelybananas.com/"&gt;Absolutely Bananas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chrisanne-d.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life As I Know It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chrisanne-d.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeisallaboutchoices.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life Is All About Choices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peter5journal&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900317619103751242-3907210519717207649?l=peter5journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/feeds/3907210519717207649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900317619103751242&amp;postID=3907210519717207649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3907210519717207649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900317619103751242/posts/default/3907210519717207649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peter5journal.blogspot.com/2007/06/meme.html' title='Meme'/><author><name>Peter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
