His name is George and he helps me to write. I don’t know much more than that except that I’m really lucky to have him helping me. He gives me words that fall effortlessly from my fingertips via my computer keyboard, and I trust him to help me with the blocks that come – rarelyContinue reading “My Muse”
Sometimes your moods are Really not your own and there are ways to deal with this. Especially when its affecting your sleep and happy home life.
I always hear it when I’m packing to go somewhere. Like many people, although I may come across as very organised, deep down I’m just as much of a clutter-bug as the next person. I can put something in the wash, dry it and fold it, then easily misplace it – sometimes in my kidsContinue reading “Never Lose Stuff Again”