The one about the blood sucking white blob
When I brought three kittens home last Autumn, one could argue that I had not really thought it through. What started off as tiny little bundles of fur suddenly grew …
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Carrying on….
They say time is a healer, but I think her powers must be fading, because as time wanders on I still can’t seem to find my feet in the new …
Taking my idiotic gene up a Mountain
Thinking things through has never been a forte of mine, I don’t look before I leap, and often speak without considering the implication. It is because of my idiotic gene …
Dating the NHS
“Blimey mum, has Libby always been this loud.” quipped my son within two minutes of having a bright red aid placed in his ear. The answer was yes. “Blimey mum, …
The justification of daftness
On occasion I am known to do daft things. I can normally justify these actions with some meaningful excuse. Although I will confess as I found myself hurtling out to …