Blindness Is Not A Chocolate Biscuit Honey, I am just not coping, I say to Michael one afternoon not long after I stopped writing…
Life And Other Catastrophies
Blindness Is Not A Chocolate Biscuit Honey, I am just not coping, I say to Michael one afternoon not long after I stopped writing…
I am not sure I can do this, I think, as I stand in the darkness, suspended in time. It is as if I am…
Week 63 Again, this week’s blog has felt like a chore. In fact, I have put off writing it until the last minute. Thank God,…
With all due respect, honey, you really should slow down. my husband says after we nearly collide with a well-dressed gentleman in a black suit…
Week 48. Monday morning started in our usual way. Baby girl and I crept down stairs for our buffet breakfast before daddy emerged sometime later…
Week 45. It occurred to me somewhere in the it is way too early for a certain cutie cute cute cute cute to be awake,…
I should have written this yesterday, when I was in the thick of it. Alternatively, at 2:00AM this morning when I was wide-awake waiting for…