Yesterday was a low point. I realised I didn’t want to do anything. Not even if it was delivered on a silver platter by Michael Bublé. Even a shower seemed overwhelming. Though I did get that done eventually. As I was drifting around the apartment around midnight, taking photos of…
This morning I was sitting here at the computer having my coffee and heard a familiar scratching noise in the roof space above me. For…
Dear readers, Don’t navigate away, you’re in the right spot. While seeking advice to fix a problem someone had when leaving a comment, WordPress informed me…
25 years ago this month we moved into the house we have now sold. We lived in another very cute and lovely house for 7…
A few weeks ago in the wee hours of the still, dark morning I heard the familiar two toned, almost mournful, sound ‘mo-poke…mo-poke…mo-poke’. It is…