Hello everyone. This weeks blog is about drafty windows. No matter if you are up north or here in Florida we are in the season where we are opening our windows more. 659 more words
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Whoever it was that said that men couldn’t multi-task had obviously not known me in my youth.
I was at the tender age of sixteen, taking my O’levels at school (who remembers those?) and working around twenty hours a week at my father’s 15 table, snooker hall for pocket money (the slave driver). 2,246 more words
“It’s going to get worse before it gets better,” my husband said when I surveyed our apartment last week once the renovations REALLY got underway. We have been living with paper on our floors for the last two months after the flood, waiting for insurance money and our floors to be delivered. 626 more words
The day was ordinarily dull and grey, but into the grim world there came a new shining light…
Yes it was my bald head. It was 2.36 in the morning on Tuesday the 11th of December 1962 when, kicking and screaming, I first appeared in this world, almost blinding the midwife with the gleam from my shiny hairless bonce. 1,898 more words