Monthly Archives: November 2011
Ooh, I’m just going to make it today – by which I mean I will just about get today’s post published by midnight and so manage to continue my NaBloPoMo efforts until the last day. I’ve been ill for the last few days, as you may know. I[…]
I don’t know if this is going to be coherent at all. I don’t even know where I’m going with this post as I write it. So, if it’s meandering but ultimately leads nowhere, then forgive me, but so be it. Depression. It’s just a word. A word[…]
Today was one of those days when things did not go according to plan. I was supposed to be at Ashe Hall with my books and castings, at their Christmas Fair. Stonelaughter was supposed to be with me with his flutes. I got up on time and immediately[…]
filled my afternoon. Unfortunately, I have not been doing the tango with Brad Pitt. Instead, I was attending the Precious Memories company meeting, and I’ve had a fab, and caffeine-fuelled day.
It’s been a while since I’ve done a TFI post, but I think it’s warranted today. Since September, one of my priorities has been helping to organise the Christmas Market at my son’s school. My task was finding and booking stallholders, which is quite a task – co-ordinating[…]