My daughter is on a long train journey and sitting in the same carriage to her is a very drunken Manchester United supporter, singing at the top of his voice (I can hear him down the phoneline.) It reminded me of when I was seven years old and on a train with my mother and […]
I Don’t Bring Me Flowers.
“Hey Mum! Dad’s home and looks like he’s bought you some flowers!” It’s been a long and hard few weeks. To say the least. Dishwasher died just before Christmas. Okay – the least of my worries, but bloody annoying nonetheless. Although I’ve been putting on a brave face. I’ve been trying to *pretend* that I […]
A Killer? Minus The Caffeine.
Post 3 – for ReadKirklees Occasionally I do chuck a book title or two into this blog as ‘recommended reading’ for like-minded folk. And last year I flagged up a book named ‘King Crow,’ by Michael Stewart. Mr Stewart happens to hail from the same side of the hills as I do (that dreadful Manchester […]
Like help, my face cream ran out. And then my lippy too! Life is sooo tough.
This morning I realised that I had totally run out of face cream AND lipstick. And I was like ‘Arghh! That’s, like soooo EVIL!’ I mean, it was a real bummer. Kind of ruined my day. Something that men get away with, without getting all stressed about…. Life is hard being a woman… Actually – […]