Freaking out. Sometimes I feel I'm losing any grip on reality...but not ususally in quite such a practical sense.
I don't know which way is up!...I don't know which box to pack next, which room to do next, there is mess everywhere...I also have a job prospect coming up in Brighton so am leaving for there tomorrow for at... Continue Reading →
Yesterday was such a good day...sunshining always helps. The new mouse traps arrived, I finally cut my hair into a style that I like, the application for the new job I want arrived....I cleared loads of Zak's toys and packed... Continue Reading →
Hmmmm...worried... Mum's not well, money is a problem, looking at all the work that needs doing in the house and running out of steam...and I have incredibly cheeky, trap-wise mice moving in to my kitchen faster than I can move... Continue Reading →
Ok, I now have the names of twenty child-minders with spaces available. That's a lot of phone calls to make. And I need to get a decent CV pulled together to begin applying for jobs. I've cancelled my direct debits,... Continue Reading →
I'm taking two seconds to say Aaaaahhh! Life is beginning to feel like the 'throw them in the air' stage in pick-up-sticks. We have no money, and no way of making this move easily and gently...luckily we have friends and family... Continue Reading →
And every now and then everything changes...Currently we're in Brighton and it looks like we may well be coming back to stay. Yay!! It somehow feels like home again, and lots of little things have suddenly fallen into place, so... Continue Reading →
Today moved rapidly into the strangest of days. Struggling with my personal addictive demons, a death in Mark's family, and feeling I'm going to miss saying goodbye to Neil before he leaves for Egypt (when in truth I've already been... Continue Reading →
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