Living in a minefield
Our Penny is getting old. I suppose that’s something to be expected with the passing of the years? It happens to most of us. One of the main signs is her changed way of life. No longer do we witness … Continue reading →
Our Penny is getting old. I suppose that’s something to be expected with the passing of the years? It happens to most of us. One of the main signs is her changed way of life. No longer do we witness … Continue reading →
We have a health visitor who comes once a week on Tuesday at eleven sharp. She’s a lovely person and we all get on like a house on fire. She has a great sense of humour and is very bright … Continue reading →
I don’t know how I ever had time to be employed. Today started with a phone call. Last night I went into a web site. It’s Sister-in-Law’s birthday shortly and I wanted to send her a small gift. The website … Continue reading →
There are a couple of things I notice about ageing. One of course is the physical side of things. The old chassis is distinctly rusty, there is a certain amount of piston slap and the springs have all but worn … Continue reading →