Welcome to MrReD.info

I know what you're thinking, nobody has welcome for their main page anymore. It's old hat. As it turns out, I haven't bought a hat in years, so I'm good with it.

Anyway, this site is a development playground for me, and a blog site for my family and I. It is somewhat of a work in progress, and I'm developing it when I get time.

So have a read and enjoy what parts of the site exist.

Inspire-mint

Google wants to take over the world,
Apple just want to make cool products that people will love,
Microsoft just wants to make money... and be Apple more...

Health

You might be wondering why I haven't written anyithing here for a while. Well, so have I - but that is another story.

Last Monday I found out that I have more health issues than the one I already knew about - apparently it's Hyperthyroidism (overactive thyroid). And I've been kinda down since then.

Actually, I re-read some of that post just then, and it reminded me about Dad, and that I shouldn't loose focus or hope. I have a good, loving God - and that he doesn't allow things to come up against us that we can't handle with His help... And I have loving and supportive family and friends.

Hmmmm, it's funny. Reading my own blog helped me. Lol. I can only hope that it eventually helps someone else too.

Mon 22 Feb 2010 9:00pm

Ahhhh!

Lizzie is such an advanced youngster. She can't talk yet, she can't write and she can't ride a bike...

But boy can she whinge.

It seems the "Terrible Twos" has started early. "I want that, I don't want this", "Now I don't want the first thing (now that you've got up and fetched it for me), I want something entirely different".

*sigh*

I need a break. When was our last holiday? Oh that's right, just over one week ago!

-- edit --
I should put this in perspective. She's still fun, funny and obviously loves us lots. Loves giving us hugs and loves playing little games with us too.

Sat 20 Feb 2010 5:36pm

What Mummy and Daddy are for

Well, after a lot of thinking, I've decided that Mummy and Daddy are around to do things for me.

They make me food, the get my clothes and they clean my house. I looked this up on the "interwebs" and found this type of person is called a "servant".

So, since I found this out I have been trying more and more things. But they aren't very good servants - they keep saying no to things. (I think I might have almost got Mummy to crack last week though.)

I'll do more research and get back to you.

Mon 22 Feb 2010 10:07pm