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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>another year</title><link>http://alfiesmum.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://alfiesmum.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-UK</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>another year</title><link>http://alfiesmum.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/ae/d0cb4448751b292946c5ed2dbd501f_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>another year</title><link>http://alfiesmum.blog.co.uk/2006/01/12/another_year~464412/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:alfiesmum.blog.co.uk,2006-01-12:/2006/01/12/another_year~464412/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 15:51:52 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;This will be first year in 50 without going out to work at all so it will take an effort to get used to.&lt;br&gt;
While I look around at the tiny place I live to see what's afoot (never had to, but worked in another small place 20 miles away) I can see a danger of doing nothing at all.&lt;br&gt;
Don't like churches, the conservative party, home baking competitions - so that's a high percentage of local activities knocked on the head before I start. In the winter, if one lives at the end of 6 miles of single track road over the hills, it's not always tempting to take the car.&lt;br&gt;
Something will turn up - and in the meantime, I keep having long, complicated, and peculiar dreams. Must be the mind's compensation for too much silence I noticed the same thing when I worked in Austria and had to speak Genman all the time
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