Monthly Musing – May 2022 – Moving on
My Dad always used to joke that I had never really left home because I had left things in the garage that I never quite got around to picking up. There was certainly truth...
My Dad always used to joke that I had never really left home because I had left things in the garage that I never quite got around to picking up. There was certainly truth...
I went to my local yarn shop yesterday. Nothing unusual in that, you might think, and indeed there wasn’t. I went in, was greeted by the staff and looked around for what I wanted...
“March comes in like a lion and goes out like a lamb.” Or more appropriately this week: “out like a fish” (as the dog and I squelched along sodden footpaths and across wet grass)...
We are in the car on the way to school. It’s raining – again – and we’re sitting at temporary traffic lights. Not so small daughter is starting to get agitated as it’s the...
“When I was your age …” It’s a conversation I’m having quite a lot with my girls at the moment, and not necessarily in that leaning back, arms folded, “the world was a better...
“Are you suffering from the Christmas Itch?” It’s an expression that I saw on social media the other day and on investigating, I discovered that I do! It’s that moment when you think you’ve...