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As days go, today is a quiet one. Herself has been watered, sedated and locked in the attic. The cat and the dog are fed. Time for Me Time. Actually it shouldn’t be quite so much of a quiet day … Continue reading →
As days go, today is a quiet one. Herself has been watered, sedated and locked in the attic. The cat and the dog are fed. Time for Me Time. Actually it shouldn’t be quite so much of a quiet day … Continue reading →
I’m sitting here waiting for some news. Some time today Daughter is having an operation on her leg. In Lanzarote. Now why would she have to go all the way to Lanzarote for an operation, you ask? Knowing my Daughter … Continue reading →
Today is a “special” day, and as such I won’t be around. Herself has marked it as “special” because it’s her 70th birthday. I’m not quite sure what is so special about 70 years. It’s not that different from 69 … Continue reading →
My Dad died forty two years ago this week. When you think about it, the bloke who is now supposedly leading our country wasn’t to be born for another three years. It sort of puts the time-span in perspective? He … Continue reading →