We are sick. R and K are here as we all caught it together. We are staying away from people and randomly I am struggling. There is so much to do but my brain is so tired it is difficult to concentrate. Do I try to push through the fog or do I not worry?… Continue reading Covid still sucks
Month: September 2022
What I think about me…
It is so much easier to look after other people. I was having a wobble about the PhD and voiced that I was thinking about taking the MPhil just to get is done. "I need it gone," I said. "What advise would you give if someone had the same problem?" K asked. I grumped for… Continue reading What I think about me…
Odd socks
I always thought I might be an odd sock gal, one in green and the other pink... Feet of a different colour that walked a different route. Except lately all my socks have matched... My sock draw is a colourful collection of fuzzy lovelies and silky stockings, possibly with one fishnet pushed to the back… Continue reading Odd socks
Well, there we are then…
Do you remember that I have no roof? Well, believe it or not, we still have no roof, well, sort of. You see the roof was delivered last week. I did a snoopy dance. All summer we have had the skylights covered and a leaking ceiling. The builder arrived this week and put the roofing… Continue reading Well, there we are then…
The Viva
I'd like to say it went well, but there was an issue... In the writing world there are many different types of genre; historical fiction, science fiction, horror, non fiction, to name a couple. I wrote my thesis describing how I had created a piece of historical fiction because there historical record was lacking in… Continue reading The Viva