Post 327: A Dull Day Brightened by My Darling.
Have you ever had to call the bank because you can see fraud going on in your current account?
OMG it’s a painful experience.
Not only could the talking digital monster not understand me, it too...
Post 326: South West Dorset Here We Come.
My Darling poked her head around the door and said,
“I’m off to drop the key off to Mazda.”
“I’m coming too — wait for me” I replied in a don’t-leave-me-here ...
Post 325: Eeek! I’m in pain again.
With a clean white shirt and my lovely old three-piece suit hanging up ready to be squeezed into, I head to the shower before getting ready for a day out at our great pals’ wedding.
I know this day wil...
Post 324: Weeding Together, a Rare Occurrence.
With my last tearful episode a long while back, am I better than I used to be and technically not depressed?
That’s not a question I expected to be asking myself, but at the moment it seems like ...
Post 323: Hard graft in the garden and the far north.
When it comes down to it there’s nothing like a bit of fresh air.
I had heard my Darling go to work in the dark this morning at silly o’clock so I knew I could do pretty much what I ...
