Tag Archives: ME

the end of the holidays

Posted on September 3, 2011 by

The first full day of school. The sun is out. The floor fitters have taken over the house. I am out. I have plans. First, coffee. Watching the world go by. Observing the style. Business wear. Foreign student wear. Feeling … Continue reading →

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the folly of making plans

Posted on August 21, 2011 by

The plan: We’d be at Sunflowerfest. I had Little House on the Prairie type visions of us, en famille, running through fields of flowers on our way to the Enchanted Glade, or the wood, or the mystery lake. We’d be … Continue reading →

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physical grief

Posted on August 2, 2011 by

Moan, grumble, misery. Yes, it’s one of those days. I know I’ll be ok. I know I have a wonderful family, good friends in the real world and you mysterious folk to shout at. You have no idea how much … Continue reading →

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it can’t be that time already

Posted on June 16, 2011 by

School run times are the only times that I can guarantee to not be in bed. I may go back to bed after the morning drop off; I may fall out of bed at 2.30, have a shower and be … Continue reading →

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