Andy’s Birthday

I have neglected my blog. A whole month without a post. It's the equivalent of my tiny front garden in the UK...weeds and anti-weed mat poking through the white pebbles...and a few cat/fox poos for decoration. September has not been a stellar mental health month. I've carried a weight in the pit of my stomach and … Continue reading Andy’s Birthday

O Home, where art thou?

I started this post last week at my in-laws house in the UK. Jet lag meant I was up at 5:30 in the morning. The H went for a walk, the in-laws were still asleep so I went downstairs with my cup of tea to write and to enjoy the peace and not so quiet. … Continue reading O Home, where art thou?