It’s never too late. As I’ve got older I have a few regrets, most of them are about opening my mouth at the wrong time, and not opening it at others. I could go on and on but why depress myself. Life’s too short to dwell on the things you can’t change – I prefer to use my energy to think of all the fun I can have and all the fun I can share. too late to start something new.
It’s our anniversary today, not that we ever make a note of it. We never exchange cards, flowers, or go out. I’ve always been of the mind that we should treat each other kindly every day and not just one. Well, in theory anyway, and mostly it works. We’ve been together a long time […]
Many moons ago, when I first found out that my daughter had an eating disorder I momentarily lost my judgement – among other things. It was Christmas and not only did I overcook the turkey (doesn’t everyone?) I undercooked the ham – and then shrank her favourite cardigan. So what. It’s not the end of […]
Even though I have my birthday to look forward to January is a dire month. I’m so glad to see the back of it – January, not my birthday. More than once I’ve woken up, looked outside and swore that the clock was wrong. It couldn’t possibly be 7.00am could it? It’s too dark, I […]
I am in the kitchen. Nothing wrong with that – many people work from the kitchen table – but I try to avoid it at all costs. It makes me a sitting target. I am too accessible and I don’t like it. I fight distraction on a daily basis and I don’t need to make […]
My posts have been erratic these past few months. We moved house in July and our new home has had to be totally renovated. This past week has been hectic with new windows installed, door removed, doors installed, windowsills fitted and and the remainder of the plastering completed. My head is frazzled. And it’s been […]