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Chapter 13

Oh January, how I despise thee.  For the first month of the year, I tend to hide away to wallow in the inevitable sadness that seeps into my heart.   2,134 more words


Little Baby C #3!

We’ve been sitting on some big news.  1. because we wanted to wait until it was okay to share and 2. because we needed to wrap our heads around it.  1,301 more words

The excitement of neighbours

Our Towers has been our home for almost a week.  We’re strangely settled (even if it does feel like we are staying in an Air BnB that we’ll have to leave soon).  515 more words

Pog Life


Last weekend we were at our new house again. M and P worked in the garden and I guarded the place. After a while I felt I had to retreat indoors, to do some guarding there. 112 more words


"New House" earns Special Merit

Thrilled my poem “New House” earned special merit in Comstock Review’s 2017 Muriel Craft Bailey Poetry Contest, judged by Ellen Bass, and now rubs shoulders with the work of poets I’ve long admired! 15 more words

I Speak For The Trees. Sorta.

Before I became a homeowner, I would not have described myself as a tree lover. In fact, I wouldn’t have described myself as having any… 1,147 more words


Bilbao Basque Boardinghouse

So in December, I bought a house.  First of all, I am still in shock because as much as I have wanted to buy a house, I never thought I would be able to. 445 more words