Sounds of Then
It’s summer in Melbourne – dare I say high summer? The evenings are long and drowsy, and the mornings do not provide the relief from the heat for which we all long. The… Continue reading
It’s summer in Melbourne – dare I say high summer? The evenings are long and drowsy, and the mornings do not provide the relief from the heat for which we all long. The… Continue reading
I am uterus free (Yea!) but sore and tired. So I’m just giving you a little giggle for a Tuesday from my friend Chelsea Weidmann – you can find her on twitter at… Continue reading
Done. I’ve learned to make a good piecrust. I mentioned in a recent post that I wanted to learn to make a good piecrust as a life goal, as a way of living… Continue reading
Much has been debated about the attack on the Charlie Hebdo office. We have been horrified that those who spoke with their pens and pencils would be answered with bullets. We have debated… Continue reading
I woke this morning to the news of the appalling tragedy in Paris. I cried on the way to work as I listened to descriptions of the brutal deaths that the (presumed) terrorists… Continue reading
Today was supposed to be my first full day uterus free. I was supposed to have had a “partial hysterectomy” yesterday. But Mother Nature decided to send an ice- storm to Midland Texas… Continue reading