100 days ago I was wrestling with writer’s block. I set out to write 10,000 words – 100 words every day for 100 days. Today, I celebrate completion.
So this is how people treat each other well – acknowledge, thank, appreciate.
I’ve often struggled with the new-age concept of abundance
The magpies drop into work a couple of times a day.
Some days, all I know for sure is that the sun rose and will, probably, set.
There’s just something very special about going down to my local markets every Saturday morning
A few weeks earlier I’d gone out dancing with friends and I couldn’t get over how incredibly friendly the guys were. Eventually it dawned on me – they thought I was a guy and were hitting on me.
I’m staying with Dad while Mum’s in hospital.
I believe my sister-in-law has discovered the next level in culinary treats.