Come ye back
One of the things that doesn’t get any easier as I get older is saying goodbye to people I love. If anything, it gets worse, perhaps because of the strength of the shared memories. This morning, after a precious three … Continue reading
One of the things that doesn’t get any easier as I get older is saying goodbye to people I love. If anything, it gets worse, perhaps because of the strength of the shared memories. This morning, after a precious three … Continue reading
I am still without my mobile phone. In twenty first century terms this makes me more or less a non-person. A refugee from a more primitive era, forced to gain information from books, or by asking an actual human being … Continue reading
Yesterday I lost my phone. This happens a lot. And I mean a LOT. So much so, that I have developed a shorthand system with my husband for reporting the loss to him. It goes something like this: Me to … Continue reading