I want…. more.

Do you ever look at your life and think.. I want more. You know there is no reason for your dissatisfaction, and that life is indeed good, but… You want more money. You want a different job. You want to be a stay at home mother. You definitely do not want to be a stay … More I want…. more.

Write on.

What on earth possesses some of you I ask myself? To decide to write a novel, and to do it in one month? I know many of you have signed up to Nanowrimo, and some of you have even made it past the first week. Wow. I have been greatly enjoying reading your posts about … More Write on.

Feckin onions.

We all wear masks. We lie every day, even to our loved ones, and often they know we are lying. It is easier that way. Today I stood making dinner as the sun beamed in the window. I could see my husband outside working in the garden and my kids were around the house doing … More Feckin onions.

These things I do.

In any given day I do many things over and over. Some make sense, others don’t. I punctuate the day with boiling the kettle a million times to make tea. Sometimes I admit I’m thirsty, other times it is just an excuse to sit down and stop whatever I am doing. I walk past the … More These things I do.

I hate technology.

It is a little over a week ago since my laptop became ill. It was not anything terminal, but it did require treatment from a professional. Reluctantly I handed it over, and within an hour I had begun to itch. Oh the posts I would be writing if I had it. I seemed to see … More I hate technology.

What time is it?

The clocks in Ireland went back one hour last night. Today as I look at the different times on the clocks in my house I feel somewhat confused. Which reminds me of something that happened a friend of mine many years ago. We were student nurses at the time, on night duty. My friend was … More What time is it?