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Turbulent flyht

Back in Somerset, eventually (M3 closed, I’ll take the M4, closed, ok, back to the M3 diversion and then onto the A303, closed) after what seems like an eternity in London, and it’s been great to have a day of fully focused writing and honing.  355 more words


The Float

The past is a different country.

I am one of 6 children and this is what we looked like in 1981.

I’m the one in the home-knit yellow jumper proudly holding the cake. 717 more words


February 21, 2015

My money’s on the lady in pink.



I don’t do New Year’s resolutions. Not because I am too cool for them, but because, in my natural state, I just don’t get them done. 605 more words


The end is nigh

I woke up this morning hoping that it was not a Wednesday, the last day of my break and my luck was in, for it is only Tuesday.  328 more words


One room, one day

Kids are on a half term break which means I’m off work.  I sigh every time I go into my bathroom.  Various bottles are left out.   433 more words


Pregnancy is Crazy: Part Two

Here is the link to Part One if you missed it yesterday.  I’m blogging my thoughts on pregnancy this week.  A few more things about this experience that I want to remember… 541 more words