Tag Archives: worries
I realise my posts of late have been a disjointed garbled mish-mash, there has been no pattern, no plan, no theme, just writings as and when on a variety of subjects that bear no connection to each other for most … Continue reading
I started this post around 2.15 this morning, then deleted what I’d written and returned to bed. Trying to get to the publish stage now has been a nightmare of connections lost, no signal, no internet and limited service. Once … Continue reading
I always know when Hubby has something on his mind, and equally know he will tell me once he’s got things straight in his head. I am usually cheerful and sociable, but sometimes I feel the walls closing in and … Continue reading
How times (and childhoods) have changed. When I was a child, outside influences intrigued us, our curiosity was encouraged and we asked endless questions more or less as soon as we discovered our vocal chords.