Jeni Barnett

Snowbound

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Snow, snow and even more snow. I opted to be driven into town by the dawter yesterday afternoon, fearing I wouldn’t make it on the roads this morning. We talked as the car slushed through the snow. Not a lot on the road. She dropped me off at Streatham High Road. I jumped on the … Read more

Deliciously wicked.

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My homeopath gave me remedies for my gloom and blood sugar. After three days I felt completely different. She gave me SUGAR – i.e. treated like with like. Now I know a homeopathic remedy is not the same as taking three spoonfuls of refined white sugar – which is what we talked about on this … Read more

WATCH WIV MUVVER

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Just made my first you tube WATCH WIV MUVVER. Have a look. remember tomorow we’re taking food waste and autisim and living under the kosh. join me LONDON 94.9

In Hot Water

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Thank you all for your comments on Sundays show. Esther is back, I’m back, the show is back, and there’s more this Sunday. When I know what it is you’ll be the second to know. The dawter – Ms BB James – was a guest on Jo Good’s show yesterday. My writing partner and I … Read more

Esther’s Return

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The fog was foggy and the air damp. I left at 6.45. I filled up with petrol and decided that I would drive in for my first show back with the brilliant Esther Stanhope. Normally I listen to Radio 2 with Aled Jones, but he’s gone to telly land and Hardeep Singh Kohli is sitting … Read more

Honesty

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If I sit with my back to the radiator facing East, the sun shines directly into my eyes. Sitting cross legged for 30 minutes and my hips are still holding up. This morning I put ‘Snarky Puppy’ in my ears, wore a pair of onesy jogging shorts, and an old v-neck sweater and set off … Read more

Blank Cards.

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I’ve just pulled two blank Angel cards. I shuffled the pack and kept my emotions at bay. I thought I might get ‘abundance’ or ‘light’ but TWO blank ones turned up. So now I know my future is in my own hands. The sun is shining,my feet are cold, and there’s a walk to be … Read more

Happy Christmas.

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The turkey, goose, ham, bacon and sausage meat is packed into Jim’s shed and the fridge. The presents are wrapped under the tree. I am slowly working my way through all the Bafta films, ready for the first round of voting. I sit three inches from the television and work my viewing with all the … Read more

Snarky Puppy Pace

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No need for an alarm any more since I wake early enough to decide whether to stay in bed or get up in the dark. This morning I awoke at 7.07. Didn’t hear the rain, but decided to meditate first anyway.
I sat cross legged with Gods Gift lightly snoring beside me.
By 8.04 I had on thermal leggings, socks, sweater, yellow anorak – B’s trendy one – over which I put a massive blue anorak. I looked like the Honey Bear Monster.
The hood of the anorak is one that rolls up and gets zipped into the collar. I unrolled it and pulled it over my head, jamming my glasses and trapping my own head with my headphones. By the time I was ready, with purple gloves to boot – or should I say to hand – the rain was shooting out of the sky, on a slant, with just enough attitude to freeze what piece of face I had showing.
I took the back road.

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Talk to me….

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I have loadsa music on my smart phone. I travelled back from London listening to Sax Appeal. All riffy and raunchy. Makes the journey go by in a flash.. After doing the Evening Standard crossword I was thinking about the BBC Sunday show, I have just one more before 2013, and then? This time last … Read more