Post 270: Dozing the day away.
As much as I’d like to stay alert once I’ve woken up, I just can’t. When it comes down to it I’m not much use around the house or garden — in fact I’m not much use at all.
Whe...
Post 269: Too tired to sleep.
Bad Bloods.
A walk into town
To read a good book
And fill out those forms
I’m actually too tired
Too tired to think straight
Too tired to get up
Too tired to write blogs
I’m just way too tired
I’ll ...
Post 268: Emotions and aches.
A lazy Sunday afternoon didn’t recharge my batteries at all.
The temperature was close to zero and my Darling left without a kiss because I was fast asleep when she left. At 4am she lets sleeping dogs lie.
She c...
Post 267: Byron, flu, chocolates and love.
What’s wrong with a chocolate to ease you through the day?
The Hotel Chocolate gifts that my wonderful Big Sis gets me regularly are amazing, and the whole process of getting millions of new design c...
Post 266: Thoughts of love and money.
The feelings I have for my Darling are like nothing else in my world.
During the counselling this week was two interesting things; the first one was that I didn’t cry, incredibly.
The other needs more thou...
