It seems to me that every five or six years I fall into a void where I float around in out space waiting for the
Category: Existentialism
Crystal Clear
Window cleaning is my least favourite household chore, followed by ironing, nevertheless it is one of those things that I love to procrastinate even though
My Batman Cape
This was going to be another sappy Mother’s Day blog entry, until I sat shivering at the dining table having my brunch. All thoughts turned
How do you spoil yourself?
The usual question is to ask what is your love language? and that is relatively easy to answer. My love languages are food, words, and
Rentables in 2024
Sorry to disappoint if you were expecting a blog entry about catering or cars, in fact, the couldn’t be further from that even if I
Journey of Solitude
I never thought the day would come that a keyboard and a screen would terrify me so much. The loss of Peter in December blocked
FrogDiva Thoughts 