My long-time mobile phone died in its sleep Sunday. It left a gaping hole in my daily routine.
By ten am Monday it was evident this hole had to be filled. 605 more words
Days seem like weeks. And weeks seem like months. So much happens at the same time. My head is overflowing. I try to find bits of time to write in between, but it’s only half finished blogs that don’t make much sense to me when I read them an hour later. 426 more words