Lately I've been finding it hard to focus. I think it's been going on for a while now. So I guess I shouldn't say lately. Up until early 2021 I felt that I was in control of things. I could work, whether from home or from the office, depending what the situation was like and what the directives were from the university. I'd attend meeting, give lectures, run my various committees under my portfolio as Assistant Dean for External and Global Engagement. Then I'd go home, spend a little time with the family, have dinner, pray, and then continue working - either continue with work from the university, or working on my own work - content creation, writing my various book projects, make videos. There was always something that I would do, and I would do them because I wanted to do them, and I had the energy and the willpower to do them. But of late, that seems to have all dissipated. I'd go home after work, and just look at the computer after dinner. My head is swi
Growing up in the UK in the late 70s and 80s, it was almost impossible to get fast food that was halal. Definitely not like what it is today. Back in the day, we lived in many different places when I was growing up, but I consider Bath to be my where I struck my roots. As a kid you don’t really remember many things that were not within your immediate scope of experience. Everything was taken care of by your parents, and that is something I have go to remember again with my own children. Sometimes I expect them to be aware more of what is going on around them, but when I remember my own childhood, all we knew was we did what our parents told us, moved where they moved, went where they went etc. Anyway, I’m rambling. Back to what I was saying, It was literally impossible to get fast food, and all we could do was just imagine how the burgers would taste. Fries or chips was not too much of an issue because we were able to eat Fish and Chips, especially from Evans in the middle