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Rolling...

So enough of the wah-wah that we have no habitable home; the waiting continues. We have had a run of sunny weather which has contributed wel...

She writes...

I am well into September now, it feels like life has taken on a different pace and the days of summer are over. It rains a lot and we Brits ...

Back...

It's been the longest time. I last wrote when in some kind of personal maelstrom, struggling to make sense of the return of horrid pain ...

The unwanted visitor...

I have been absent I know; a horrid recurrence of my jaw pain symptoms have floored me. I have lived with this chronic pain for so long , o...

Women, writing, wisdom...

One thing of note, last week when in Monaco, was that the women I met (the wives and girlfriends; although not always) were so open. Maybe t...

Lovely things...

Things that are lovely: Comments from strangers that say: thank you for writing what you write and the inherent comfort of the words: 'm...

The quality of your thoughts...

Struck by the immediacy of the web, I scour for the perfect Spring coat. I actually get frustrated when I can't find what I want at the ...

Useful...

A slow week as it happened; by choice, but still I get to 9pm every night and think how the day just ran away and I got nothing useful done....

Trying to find the in between...

I bunked off circuit training this morning for no other reason than it was just too damn cold. I did this even after I had put my running ki...

Down dog...

During yoga, whilst we were down dog, my mind kept wandering off. I had a good, busy weekend, a heady combo of driving around and staying ho...

Friendship and thoughts...

I spent last weekend in the company of my University friends, steeped in old times. We went to a lovely country house hotel called 'The ...

On writing...

I have always been in awe of writers. Making a profession from that which is already in your brain seems very special to me; a club that onl...

Of mice and men...

It seems motherhood extends to Auntie-hood. My niece is working on an essay in which she's keen to gain an 'A' grade. She called...

Bite your lip...

I've held a long established association that silk is something that grown ups wear. I don't know what furnished this; possibly memo...

And so to conclude...

This week, all taken up with the soul-searching of this privileged housewife and now we revert to normal service. On other matters, I decide...

Observing life...

What to say? I have ahead a week of being in my son's company as he has broken up from school before his sister. I love these times as f...

'Live your life, live your life, live your life ...'

Those who don't spend time (days) online won't know the reality of stumbling across something that triggers a thought or spurs a vie...

Hey Monday...

Poor, neglected blog; I have been remiss. The fact is, I have so many thoughts in my head, so many potential blog posts , that I am having t...

Words...

A couple of things lately have made me think about writing. This blog post by Tania my writer friend (I hope she won't mind my cal...

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