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...
Post 265: Snowy Storms are forecast.
The diary’s not complete.
The pages turn
quite slowly
in the diary of my life,
The emptiness is all too clear
but for struggles and the strife,
Where is the love the whole of love
that glues us all togethe...
Post 264: More Forms, Fewer Fears
My dancing fingers and aching shoulder are both here to stay but, on the whole, I’m feeling ok.
When it comes down to it, you sometimes forget to realise things could be a whole lot worse, and the fact that I...
