Friday, 12 January 2007
I'll spare you the sad and sorry details but A Curate's Egg is sort of back up and running.
The chickens are of course of symbolic of rebirth and renewal, so favoured by the religious types now that the Easter season is upon us. Well, it must be; there are hot cross buns in the shops. Have been for a week or two. What? Really? Still 87 days to go? Oh, well. The thought is there.
In the new form, my religion and chemistry blogs have gone. Politics is there as 'The Odd Angry Squawk', Sex is there as 'The Curate, After Dark'. (see side bar).
For those of you wondering why this blog, and indeed my website, is called A Curate's Egg, it all relates to the following George du Maurier cartoon that appeared in Punch Magazine, November 9, 1895.
I'm a slow reader.