In this life

Ah, thanks, blogfriends, for your generous sentiments. But alas, the next day that I had this class, Claire was in a bad mood. When I gave h...

Goodness, that last post garnered some unexpectedly nice and interesting comments. Aren’t blogging connections fun? My non-blogging friends ...

I've just had a wee look at my stats. Oh, I thought, someone from Morocco. I wondered why they looked at my blog. I investigated. They...

The cats are having a bit of a rest. This is what the view from the front door looked like a couple of weeks ago – and this is what it lo...

On Wednesdays I usually walk home from work. It’s about three miles. We’ve had a bit of snow and last Wednesday, while crossing the car park...

Someone built a tiny snowman in our garden on her way to work. I discovered him when I came home. We haven't had very much snow and he...

Like the rest of the world, we in Britain have been hearing about the terrible fires in Victoria. I do hope that all my blog friends and the...

It's taken me a while to find enough time to answer Tracey's other "interview" questions, but here we go. Some of them wer...

Anne - you asked for questions but you've made your blog private (and I miss it!) so this is the only way I can think of sending you yo...

Like many of you, I was intrigued by the interview thing going round and put my hand up for some questions. Tracey of Peppermint Patcher and...

That last post was written from a state of denial – that I was coming down with a nasty virus. I’m fortunate to be healthy and energetic as ...

Overheard at the New Club (club for posh people which we visited this evening): "Whenever she gets painted, it's always with roses ...

My guilty secret is that I watch "The Weakest Link" while making the evening meal. After a gruelling day, it's nice to feel r...

It was sunny (but cold) yesterday morning as I set out to buy a morning paper. I decided to look on the bright side and see if I could find...