Love in a cup

This is what I woke up to this morning…  lovely!

Rerun

I have been looking back on some of my old posts. From September 2013,12 and 11. And what strikes me, is how I have been struggling with time management and the balance between responsibility and recreation for ever so long now. As I sit here in my kitchen table, looking at the bowls of cereal…

Proustian Preston

Memory is a strange beasty. The same memory can make you sad one day and happy the next day. Logic does not apply in the land of reminices. And quite right too. I’ve had a day of memories as i travelled Oop North to myUncle’s funeral. It was a testament to the man that, despite…

Is it that time already?

Reader, I lay awake for 2 hours last night/ this morning thinking, amongst other thoughts of what I could blog today. I came up with loads of stuff, I really did. Sadly I can’t remember a thing. Not a sausage. Sorry. So instead I’ll go Beat and ramble awhile. I am flush from a new…