It was Mother’s Day. The morning was off to a promising start despite the twisted irony of British Summer Time screwing with what ...
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Dear Son, I am afraid of spiders. I am afraid of cockroaches, mean looking dogs and dark alleys. I don’t like it when people ...
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read moreIt’s been that kind of winter. Just before Christmas, all the excessive food consumed was ok because we were “leading up to ...
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read moreLast week was a tough one. The wheels of the crazy carriage were well and truly spinning at never before seen speeds _ work was at an ...
