As you may or may not know, I have fibromyalgia. I was diagnosed with it some twenty-two years ago, whilst I was at university. I won’t bore you with the details of symptoms, which are numerous and variable; I just want to talk about one of them in[…]

If you’ve arrived at this post hoping to read about ladies of the night, then let me disappoint you now. The only ladies of the night this post touches on are those who sit up all night, crochet hook in hand, thinking “just one more row and then[…]

and by funny I mean a bit weird and creepy. I just popped out for a few bits that we needed. As I walking through the store, I noticed a man who was a bit odd-looking. There was nothing you could point at as being odd, but he[…]

In my last post I mentioned that I was planning in using a lot of the yarn I was given in the artwork that I have begun making. I was never arty at school, and my drawing “skills” still leave a lot to be desired, but as I[…]

A couple of months ago, I saw an advert on Preloved which said someone had a large amount of yarn odds and ends that they would like to find a new home for. For free. I immediately answered to say I would love to take it. We messaged[…]

Stonelaughter and I popped along to the local pub when he had finished work, taking the children with us, the local pub being where our polling station is situated. Bean is always interested in going along with us to vote – he finds the whole thing incredibly interesting[…]