Afternoon coffee at @trufflesbakeryltd at Shoreham Airport


Looks like New York to me…


I’ve nicked something from @neilperkin to use with the #interhacktives :-)


Today, I train. For learning is good.


Nice afternoon in London Town


Demoted by Starbucks

[caption id=“attachment_3281” align=“aligncenter” width=“637”]Starbucks e-mail demoting me from Gold to Green From Gold to Green…[/caption]

Ah, the shame, the shame. Starbucks have demoted  me. No more free extra shots for me.

The good news? I managed to go to Starbucks less than once a week last year. With some real effort, I’m sure I can beat that record - and go even less…


Two #coffee mugs. One for each hand. #thatkindaday


Bridge light


Let them play

If we love our children and want them to thrive, we must allow them more time and opportunity to play, not less. Yet policymakers and powerful philanthropists are continuing to push us in the opposite direction — toward more schooling, more testing, more adult direction of children, and less opportunity for free play.

Peter Gray, psychologist, writing for aeon Magazine


Time travel

Right now I want to invent time travel for the sole purpose of finding my pre-fatherhood younger self and slapping him every time he claims to be “very tired”.


#lunch in progress…


Winter sun on the #beach


That’s a win… @smallbatchcc in #shoreham-by-sea


Life as a new parent

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Damn you, Coke, for catching the new parent experience so very, very well. It’s the cut between the pre- and post-parenthood living room that does it, I think.

[via CoCreate]


Uh-huh.


#leweb bloggers - serious business


Autumn dusk on the Adur


Strangest #hotel corridors ever…


Carol Pearson: the big bad wolf of endometriosis


Carol Pearson talking about endometriosis at TEDxBrighton

Liveblogged notes from a talk at TEDxBrighton 2013

Little Red Riding is a story about womanhood.

And by that, Carol means periods.

The wolf devoured Red Riding Hood’s grandma. And it devoured Carol’s grandma, too. It was called endometriosis - and it caused pain during sex and periods, and eventuallymade her infertile. It hurt her granddaughter, too. Before Carol knew sex wasn’t meant to be painful, she was divorced…

Odd solutions have been tried – a red rubber ring to prevent deep penetration. The base problem is that we have many organs crammed into a small space. The cells can grow anywhere – we shouldn’t just call it a gynological condition.

Carol’s an accountant. She loves statistics. They’re great. One in ten women have this condition. There are as many women with this condition as with diabetes. It takes seven and a half years to diagnose it (on average). She saw many, many doctors – including one who put her symptoms down to moving house. She had surgery at one point – and shaved off all her pubic hair as a result of a conversation with her brother about her nerves about being “tidy” down there. Surgery becomes part of your life.

In the last 10 years, she’s lost four years of work through surgery, and recovery. Think how much has been lost through lost productivity – and yet nothing is done. She ended up having a complete hysterectomy. So she threw a “bye bye” uterus party. They made her a fluffy one…

Her woodsmen have been doctors and surgeons. She climbs mountains in pink knickers to make a point – but we have to do things like this to raise awareness and make sure our daughters don’t have to go through this. She can talk about it. Now we can too. Pretending it’s not there isn’t going to help anyone.

The wolf is devious. It can hide in any woman. Let’s talk about it. Let’s break the taboo and slay the wolf for good.

Video of Carol’s talk

 

Carol Pearson: the big bad wolf of endometriosis


Carol Pearson talking about endometriosis at TEDxBrighton

Liveblogged notes from a talk at TEDxBrighton 2013

Little Red Riding is a story about womanhood.

And by that, Carol means periods.

The wolf devoured Red Riding Hood’s grandma. And it devoured Carol’s grandma, too. It was called endometriosis - and it caused pain during sex and periods, and eventuallymade her infertile. It hurt her granddaughter, too. Before Carol knew sex wasn’t meant to be painful, she was divorced…

Odd solutions have been tried – a red rubber ring to prevent deep penetration. The base problem is that we have many organs crammed into a small space. The cells can grow anywhere – we shouldn’t just call it a gynological condition.

Carol’s an accountant. She loves statistics. They’re great. One in ten women have this condition. There are as many women with this condition as with diabetes. It takes seven and a half years to diagnose it (on average). She saw many, many doctors – including one who put her symptoms down to moving house. She had surgery at one point – and shaved off all her pubic hair as a result of a conversation with her brother about her nerves about being “tidy” down there. Surgery becomes part of your life.

In the last 10 years, she’s lost four years of work through surgery, and recovery. Think how much has been lost through lost productivity – and yet nothing is done. She ended up having a complete hysterectomy. So she threw a “bye bye” uterus party. They made her a fluffy one…

Her woodsmen have been doctors and surgeons. She climbs mountains in pink knickers to make a point – but we have to do things like this to raise awareness and make sure our daughters don’t have to go through this. She can talk about it. Now we can too. Pretending it’s not there isn’t going to help anyone.

The wolf is devious. It can hide in any woman. Let’s talk about it. Let’s break the taboo and slay the wolf for good.

Video of Carol’s talk