As I sat at my desk this morning, hands wrapped around a deliciously strong cup of coffee, I stared in horror at the calendar. Friday.
As I sat at my desk this morning, hands wrapped around a deliciously strong cup of coffee, I stared in horror at the calendar. Friday.
Netty spent most of the day yesterday buried deep in the scarf she was nestled in. Towards the evening she made a few attempts to
Saturday mornings mean leisurely brunches and home baked goodies that land on the table, enjoyed over music and the luxury of knowing that there is
The story continues: The washing machine master technician returned with the spare part and got right to work. I beat him home by five minutes
The washing machine is on the brink and I needed to call in the service. When I got home from work yesterday, I inspected the
A few months ago I lashed out at the concept of flower photography and why it should be banned. My opinion on the matter hasn’t