Wednesday, February 15, 2023

Maybe I was a bit too hasty....


 When I was retiring I was taken aback to learn that the top recommendation for retirees was KNITTING!

Now I can purl one, knit one with the best of them but I was horrified to think that that was how I was going to spend the rest of my days, so I immediately dismissed that suggestion.....until now.

I have just read that an 86 year old Irish woman has become famous for knitting all the jumpers worn on the set of The Banshees of Inisheerin. She only took up knitting when she was widowed.

All I'll say on the matter is......

 I'll happily knit a jumper for Colin Farrell if he so wishes!

Wednesday, February 8, 2023

Mirror, Mirror

 Yesterday I got a message from Michelle, a journalist with The Irish Mirror newspaper. I had done an interview with her a few weeks ago about my time as a leader on Operation transformation. She was looking for a photo to go with the article and needed it immediately as they were "going to press".

All sounded very "The Bold Type".

In this day of mobile phones with camera, you would think that this would not be a problem.

WRONG.

As I scrolled through my reel of photos I couldn't find a single suitable one. It was either a selfie, or I had food/drink in my hand or I just generally looked like sh1te!

I put a call out to my Facebook friends and I got lots of suggestions, some helpful and some not so helpful!

But I must say "Hats Off" to Helen who went beyond the call of duty in order to get me a suitable photo!


Thankfully they had no use for this one and went with the photo from my original photo shoot back in 2016


Not as glamorous but more honest!!!

Tuesday, February 7, 2023

In the name of the Father....


 

I was back subbing  in school for a day last week. As luck would have it, it was the day that the Catechist was coming.

For those of you not in the know, a catechist is like an inspector for Religious Education.

When I was in Primary School we were always terrified by their visit. You had a list of questions and prayers to know off by heart and God love you if you got any wrong. Nowadays it's a very casual chat, with the catechist ( usually a retired teacher, not a priest) trying to find out what they know as opposed to what they don't know.

She was asking them about blessing themselves with the Sign of the Cross, and when they would do it. I was very impressed with their answers.

"Passing a church."

"Passing a graveyard where your deceased relatives are."

"When you meet an ambulance with flashing lights."

Very impressive

Then she said

" Did you notice that during the World Cup  some of the players made a sneaky Sign of the Cross. Why do you think they did that?"

Sitting back in my teacher's chair I immediately thought of

"Well he's asking God to help him score the penalty."

One of the nine year old boys put up his hand and answered

"Maybe they are remembering all the workers that died during the building of the stadium.

Wow, even after 37 years of teaching, kids can still astound me with their knowledge and understanding.

The Catechist looked at me in amazement and then back to him.

"Excellent answer young man, that would be a lovely reason to do it but unfortunately I think the players might have had a more selfish reason for it."

Let kids rule the world, It might be a better place.




Thursday, February 2, 2023

Seven years later.....

 


I was delighted when Operation Transformation got in touch with me to ask if I would like to be a guest on their podcast, as a past leader. I jumped at the chance!

It's hard to believe that I was on the show seven years ago!!! The old feelings came came, especially as I was mad frantic going around the house making sure it was clean and tidy before the camera crew arrived! I know is a podcast but it was filmed for the TV show as well.

Once Katie and I got talking about my favourite subject....ME, the time flew :)

I spoke as honestly as I could, warts and all. Hope you enjoy it.

Podcast


Day 38: The Long Journey Home

  After my only meltdown of the entire holiday, I finally arrived home. Every night during my trip, tucked up in bed, I checked the stat...